Imagine a house, in a garden.
The paint is flaking and the chimney is cracked and the uncut grass is wild. But ignore all that. Look here instead, at the giant wisteria with a trunk as thick as your arm, its purple flowers dripping against the old stone wall. Look at the swing hanging from that ancient oak, those cherry trees planted in a circle around the house. One of the trees is so close to a window that in summer, when it fruits, the girl who lives here can reach out to pick the cherries.
Imagine that – picking cherries from your bedroom window.
I had Random.org select a random % for me and it thought 12% would be nice (I agree). When her gaze settled on him, he caught his breath at the jolt of awareness that passed through his body.
Then she winked.
Startled, he laughed, and when she smiled in return, one full of misschief and barely leashed sensuality, he blushed like a virgin.