-Sam-
The rest of brunch was a careful verbal back and forth, basic information that comes with getting to know each other. At 28, he's a year older than me, and has been working with Graves for three years now. We both love classical Spanish guitar and write music, him with his voice and me on guitar. We bounce topics over an hour while I have a few too many peach bellinis. The smell makes me think of Felicity, and he has no way of knowing that- there's something incredibly sinful about drinking in the scent of a lover while inhaling the scent of a potential new one, an erotic mix of spices and fruit, and keeping it entirely to myself while my arousal grows.
Before I know it I'm full and entirely drunk, and it isn't even one p.m. I stagger to my feet when I remember I have
