Rainy S. Morning

I couldn’t help but to grin as his lips left mine. The sweet flavor of my lip gloss haunted my tounge, and as he pulled away I opened my eyes. “I love you,” I whispered as he grinned, squeezed my sholders and took off.

“I’ll see you at lunch,” he called over his sholder.

I bit my lip as I grinned, a habit I’d picked up somewhere when I was particularly content, and walked back to my computer.