where to begin?
one of my most favorite things is the way women touch. not saying guys don't...but there's something different with women.
a few years back...i was in the lobby of a hotel in montreal, and watched the couple in front of me check in. they were maybe a touch younger than i was at the time...and bore an eerie likeness to me and my recent ex.
anyhow...the clerk is giving the guy shit, not obviously, but is being snotty and holding them up over something...partly to do with the not so subtle intentions they have for said room. he's just that close to losing his composure...and she just senses it, reaches over to put her hand on his. his head goes up, looks the clerk straight in the eye, and gets the key...and they walk off to the elevators. she looked so happy in that moment, and he was more than obviously smitten with her.
i just love those little moments...when nothing has to be said.
