Rating: R
Summary: DRABBLE
Copyright 2000 Cassatt
FIREWALK
The orange glow reflected off skin bronzed since birth. Skin she had touched but not yet lain with.
His eyes were closed to the heat of the fire, the image of her burned on the inside of his lids.
She watched him from across the room, the firelight attracting her gaze nearly as much as he. She held the anticipation she felt close to her for warmth as she shivered in the cool cabin air.
His hands would soon change that.
She walked slowly toward now open eyes, heat radiating
from brown irises, pulling her ever closer to the flame.
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