If it's short and hot, it makes me look like I'm the only one in the room - a hungry look from which a flare is inside. When he speaks with a low voice in his ear what only we know. When suddenly touching the back of the crowd or holding the fingers on my hand longer than necessary. Makes him feel confident, mixed with my favorite perfume smell. The game of glances, smart underpants and the moment when he warms my frozen hands in his is instant warmth between us.
