I don't mind if a man becomes quiet... but only at the very moment when he is about to approach me 😏. This is a special silence - thick, like the evening air before a thunderstorm ⛈️, when every second is taut like a string, and the heart even hears its own beats 💓. His gaze slowly slides over my face, lingers on my lips 😮‍💨, and the world ceases to exist...
At this moment, words are not needed. They will only interfere - after all, my breathing is already confused, my skin feels warm 🔥, and my fingers involuntarily seek his touch ✋. And when he finally takes this tiny step towards me... in the silence I can hear how all my plans for self-control are collapsing 💥.
A quiet man before a kiss is not a weakness. He is a predator 🐺 who knows: a moment of anticipation can drive you crazy more than any bold confession. And if he decides to give me this kiss... I promise, he will never forget my taste 😈
Tanya😏