A Story by D S Rollins

Daydreaming of him..


I lie there, wrapped in his warm arms. My black hair is draped over my pillow. His scent tickles my nostrils. I inhale deeply.. hypnotised. I stare at his beautiful face. His black eyelashes are like little bridges, each lash aligned next to each other. His smooth brown skin, with the little laugh lines at each side of his mouth... his chest moves up-- and then down. His breathing is rhythmic-- his breath is like a little breeze brushing across my face.


I trace my finger up and down his arm. His skin is so soft. I bring my face a little closer to his plump lips, and gently brush my upper lip against his.


I don't want to leave his embrace.


Carefully, I take his arm off my waist and get up from the bed of our love. I feel his fingers connecting with mine.


"Where you going?"


His voice sounds so sexy and deep.


I smile, "I'm just freshening up... I'm not going anywhere."


"Mm... good. I need you." He looks at me with his deep brown eyes.

© 2011 D S Rollins

Author's Note

D S Rollins
I daydream a lot. And... I just imagine stuff like this. I miss being in a relationship.. This is unedited, completely fresh from the imagination.

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Added on February 2, 2011
Last Updated on February 2, 2011
Tags: relationships, feelings


D S Rollins
D S Rollins

London, United Kingdom

I am a writer. My heart and soul are in the words I write down. I've had this issue where I can never express myself fully in words, I write to express what my mouth cannot. It's freedom. I l.. more..

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