His tongue flickered just before it set on skin, landing lightly at the tip of his ring finger. It was a momentary touch, brief and as he did so, he slid the finger lightly brushing over his bottom lip. A soft smile then emerged into a sly mischievous grin and his elated eyes looked up and remained fixed on her.
She was clueless however, in more ways than one. First of all, she couldn't see him, for she was standing at the intersection among a crowd of pedestrians and he sat comfortably in one of the towering buildings in a cafe looking below.
She stood there, appearing lost, with eyes glimpsing quickly to every passerby, clearly waiting for someone.
