She swayed into the room. All eyes turned toward her. It was as if a sound alerted them. A buzzing seemed to emanate from her. I thought it was the whispers of those she passed. Then she reached my chair and I realized the sound came from her, surrounded her, WAS her.

Luscious lips, brightly red. Waves of blonde curls framing her heart shaped face. I fell into her gaze – lost.

A tap on my shoulder.

All right, you can come back now, Richard. I’ve given you ample time to star gaze. Remember who warms your bed at night.
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this is for Velvet Verbosity’s 100 Word Challenge – word of the week? Ample. Your turn . . .
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