Ms Fine

“Are you sympathetic or insulting me?” “What would you want it to be?” “Let’s see. If you were given one chance to choose which part of me to pick on, which would it be?” Shit, here you go again, treading on someone’s territory. You just can’t help it, do you? But he was just skirting the territory, not invading it. Nothing more. “Hmm, that would be a tough choice.” “Between?” She turned to face him. And when her hand reached out to touch him, he wanted to recoil and avoid her touch, and yet the bigger part of him yearned for it. It was one thing when he did the touching. Another thing when she did. “Your mind...” she stroked his hair with her left hand, “is quite mysterious and I would like to uncover your deepest secrets... And your hands...” She put her hand on top of his hand resting on his leg, “are quite strong that I wonder what they are capable of doing... And your...” She put her left palm over his chest. “Your heart...I want to know what it beats for. I want to see if it’s happy and healthy.”
― Eve Montelibano, Megastar