|Sandra's Writing Workshop Hop|
The prompt is to write "about a possession that holds special meaning for you." The objective is to expand on descriptive writing.
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The silver chain brushed her skin, sending a cascade of gooseflesh over her shoulders as he rested it on her neck. Azure eyes played with the strings of heart wings that fluttered in her stomach, even before he said a word.
They were close.
"Let me breathe for you" he whispered.
Her eyes closed as a tiny, saltwater droplet slid down the side of her face. His lips brushed hers, making her pulse quicken, then he pressed against her firmly, sealing the space between them. When he began to breathe, it was through her nose the air passed; her trust in him was implicit. Several slow breaths came and went. As the light of their souls mingled, the weight of the medallion warmed the space between her breasts.
When he pulled back to see her face, his fingers fondled the familiar medal. It was his, and now, so was she.