Tuesday, July 2, 2013

Theme 223 - Tease

From @wekneweachother: 

I’d told you I can’t ever forget you. You thought I was such a tease. Just like in movies, here we are twenty years later. You’re an assassin. I am a private detective. Your eyes undo me. Your lips make me tremble. Do you like this game now that it’s more than just an affair?

From @PeaceOVent: 

The look that undresses, the deep throated moan, the breathless sweet nothings, the seemingly casual touch.
You arouse the sleeping demon in me. Please consume me now, engulf me. Don't be such a tease.

From @xmanisha: 

How could she not fall apart in his arms, when he opened them for her?
How could she not get weak in her knees, when he kissed her tenderly, gently putting a lock behind her ear.. How could she not fall in love with his smile.. The biggest tease of them all..

From @tweettabulous: 

Work. Home. TV. That is all life was. Until one day, she suggested 'it', convincing me to try it. I was shy, wasn't sure, but it was too hard to resist. 
Shedding my inhibitions, I ventured into unknown land.

My senses - ECSTATIC!

Then... it stopped.

This #55WordStory is such a tease, I tell you!

From @CruciFire: 

The sensual oil massage.
The post bath drying off.
The playful salsa steps.
The bumpy bike ride.
The movie lounge.
The tight hug.

All just tease-rs, to the mind-blowing climax, of a steamy movie!

From @SugarsNSpice: 

A fresh morning, Wet strands of hair, Your fingers sliding down from my arm, and the I, that escapes the hold. As I smell my wild orchid shower gel, you tease me, in an intermix of love and lust. This is how bliss has been defined, in my books, of dreams, filled with only you.

From @CookyDoh: 

You bite my lower lip. I draw in closer. We kiss even harder. You do it again. I'm excited. I pull you closer. I hold you by your waist, touching your bare skin now. You smile coyly, brush that curl off your face, turn suddenly towards the door, put on your slippers and leave. Tease.

From @the_lie_lama: 

Every morning while dressing up, I used to look outside the window to find her being conscious of me ogling at her.

We started enjoying each other's gall attention. 
That day I noticed a dead squirrel on my window sill when I reached back home... and I knew that the tease was over...forever.

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