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Hot Chocolate

My Boyfriend gave me the Idea to write about my favorite hot beverage as if it was a person. So I personified Hot Chocolate.

Hot Chocolate from the perspective of her lover.

She walked in reading a book. Her wavy waist length rich chocolate brown hair swayed with her every step. It was a somewhat chocolatey white at the bottom. Her hair was so soft that this white part made me think of somewhat dissolved marshmallows or foam or whipped cream.
She wore thin framed glasses and her dark hazel brown eyes flickered across the page then she looked up. Her sharp eyes looked at me with interest.
She wore a brown cable knit turtle neck sweater that hugged her curves and the sleeves generally covered her hands, she also wore a brown (wool or cotton) textured knit high waist bubble skirt ending just below her knees. The skirt had pockets at the seams. How did I know? Because she keeps that clickey fidget cube in the there and I love sticking my hands in her pockets when i hug her from behind. She's always so warm.
She wore her usual brown mid calf high boots. The heel was low maybe an inch at most there's a decorative buckle around the ankles and a zipper. The inside of these boots was supposedly incredibly soft and fluffy. Weird. I don't question it.
I looked at the book in her hands. Eleventh Grave in Moonlight (It's the 11th book in a series I've been reading by Darynda Jones. I absolutely love those books and figured my lover hot chocolate would too.). Another one of those Charley Davidson books. Typical. She had a candy cane between her cute pink pouty lips. Her nose was a little upturned. She was simply adorable. Really.

Her voice was soft yet rich as she spoke to me. What did she say? I wasn't paying attention. Still aren't. Goddesses, I loved her.
She was often impetuous and sarcastic. Stubborn. Loving. Childish. Always warm. And always yummy. And gosh was she awkward in crowds and around people.
God was she gorgeous. I bet when she finishes that candy cane her kisses will taste like peppermint. I can't wait to taste her. Again. My eyes moved from her lips to her neck. Just two of the love bites showed just barely above her turtle neck. But oh there were plenty more.

She crossed her arms under her bust "-are you even listening?"

"Hmm?" I looked into her curious yet somewhat amused and annoyed eyes then did the same. Crossing my arms under my bust, "Yeah! Why wouldn't I be?" We both laughed and I let my arms drop "No I was lost in thought. What we're you saying? I promise I'll listen this time."

[Yes Both Hot Chocolate and her lover are girls]

((Sarahbelle14 wrote about Chai Tea Latte. Its amazing. But I don't know if she wishes to share it here.))