she felt his breath against the back of her neck
tingles, shortness of breath she was a crumpled wreck
all from passing in the corridor
just that small contact, nothing more
she tried to push thoughts of him out of her head
she couldn’t concentrate or visions shed
then her mind again wandering to his physique
making her dizzy, her legs became weak
she started to feel sick it was all becoming too much
looking across at his hands imagining his touch
the fullness of his lips
begging to be kissed
she picked up her coat desperate for air
hoping he’d follow and meet her there
