2-2-10 the First Kiss

Im on my knees in the back of the truck, just so i can be closer to him in the shotgun i smile, and let my eyes dance over his skin, speaking flawlessly, but inside im in awe i go to grab the bottle, he hands it over and lets me take a swig, then i hand it back he hands the bottle to the outreaching driver [yes we know we arent too smart] i let my fingers slide their way inbetween his and suddenly im filled with his wamth his eyes sweep onto mine, and he holds my hand tighter secured with his "i stole your hand" i whisper and smile, "its okay, i like where is is" he whispers back i bring our clasped hands to my lips, he takes the bottle back, and i let my lips linger gently i climb to the front, for a moment im sitting on his lap and he behaves perhaps if we were somewhere else i wouldnt have moved he wraps his arms around me, still holding my fingers between his i rest my head on his shoulder, and then. . . . we share that first kiss