{"id":241,"date":"2016-11-17T23:40:10","date_gmt":"2016-11-17T23:40:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.sterlingslyce.com\/?p=241"},"modified":"2016-11-17T23:40:10","modified_gmt":"2016-11-17T23:40:10","slug":"his-kiss","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.sterlingslyce.com\/?p=241","title":{"rendered":"His kiss"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>He loved when she wore red&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>against all that milky skin&#8211; the way she seemed to spill,<\/p>\n<p>even when she was barely moving at all, it<\/p>\n<p>drew him in<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>like her lips, red like still fresh blood<\/p>\n<p>and sweeter than iron.<\/p>\n<p>If her kiss were anything like her walk,<\/p>\n<p>her gaze,<\/p>\n<p>like the way her smell enveloped him as she pushed him<\/p>\n<p>past the point of begging,<\/p>\n<p>sweet merciful ___!<\/p>\n<p>He went mad with imagining<\/p>\n<p>the moment their lips would touch,<\/p>\n<p>painted the moment a thousand different ways in his head, finally<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>painting his own lips<\/p>\n<p>gazing into the mirror,<\/p>\n<p>he stood the way she stood.<\/p>\n<p>At first he was quite still, then&#8211;as she was nothing but movement&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>he performed a small wiggle.<\/p>\n<p>But the dress wasn&#8217;t quite the same fit, his shoulders a bit broad for it.<\/p>\n<p>So he leaned in,<\/p>\n<p>offering a little swish, practicing a slight wave.<\/p>\n<p>He smiled her smile and<\/p>\n<p>stood on his toes, higher and higher and<\/p>\n<p>quite loved the effect.<\/p>\n<p>He leaned in,<\/p>\n<p>and let his eyelids drop until<\/p>\n<p>his dark lashes nearly swept his cheek, the way hers did<\/p>\n<p>then he looked up<\/p>\n<p>suddenly<\/p>\n<p>with a breath that parted his lips<\/p>\n<p>forming a soft, perfect<\/p>\n<p>O<\/p>\n<p>that fogged the glass<\/p>\n<p>as he leaned in<\/p>\n<p>for his kiss.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>He loved when she wore red&#8211; against all that milky skin&#8211; the way she seemed to spill, even when she was barely moving at all, it drew him in &nbsp; like her lips, red like still fresh blood and sweeter than iron. If her kiss were anything like her walk, her gaze, like the way [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-241","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.sterlingslyce.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/241","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.sterlingslyce.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.sterlingslyce.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.sterlingslyce.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.sterlingslyce.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=241"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"http:\/\/www.sterlingslyce.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/241\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":244,"href":"http:\/\/www.sterlingslyce.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/241\/revisions\/244"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.sterlingslyce.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=241"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.sterlingslyce.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=241"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.sterlingslyce.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=241"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}