She had been waiting for days to see him again, to just be with him. To spend time. Anywhere.
The lights were accommodating, giving out magical flashes of green, red, blue and pink. She closed her eyes, allowing herself to be lost in the amazing moment. The snare of the drums. The teasing riffs of the guitar. The husky vocals. Everything was perfect on that crisp Saturday night.
He moved closer to her, kissed the tipped of her nose and smiled, “I’m glad you’re here.” She snuggled to him, inhaling that sweet scent she missed so much. “Me too,” she replied, as they watch their favorite band from their spot.
Skins touching, his soft breathing behind her ear and songs that shoot straight to their hearts. Tonight, she wanted nothing more than this.
Entry for Regina Belmonte’s Great Girly Giveaway 2010
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