He brushed my hands, not intentionally I thought, but the sensation was familiar and the scent of his manly being caressed my senses that I felt the tingle of bewilderment and a calmness only felt in warm embrace.
At that moment, just for a second, I seemed to know him in more ways than one - unnerving I thought, being that the only connection I had is based on a long lost memory and a flicker of what I thought was real long ago. I was hasty! Too hasty sometimes for my own good that memories, not my own, overcome my reality. I know you, don't I? Maybe not you physically but you nonetheless.
DESIRE you are indeed cruel, malice unintended!
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