Yearning Longing Craving

The WEEK is just starting, I can feel it stirring. I want to leave work early. I want him, now. I sit here, close my eyes... and I can feel his lips on mine - I so SO love how he kisses me. It feels like torture knowing I can't have him now for... too long. I want to taste the work day on his skin. I want to feel those man hands on me, strong, rugged hands moving my body how he wants it. I want those eyes, hungry eyes, making me want him even more. I want us sloppy, messy, gasping.