Possessive 1
"Wow you are really sweating. Are you OK? I had to run here to catch you and look at me, I'm perfect."
Still dumbstruck, you don't register her odd choice of words. She steps closer to allow you a better look. "What do you think?"
"Yes, perfect." You say, the words suddenly forming in your mind then blurting out your mouth.
She bursts out laughing, you begin to laugh too. You can tell she's making fun of you, but you feel the tension begin to break. Is she flirting with you? You both end up sitting on a rock beside the road in fits of laughter. When the giggling subsides you chat for a bit. But she does most of the talking. Her eyes are open wide when she looks at you and her smile feels warm. She tells you about the avocado tree in your backyard and lets you know that she expects you to share those avocados.
"What are we doing sitting here anyway, there is a little waterfall down the track," she says, but as you stand up, the lingerie catalogue slips and drops inside, then down and out the left leg of your shorts. "What is this you've got?" The waterfall forgotten, she picks up the catalogue and looks at you, eyes wide. "We're you coming down here to . . . " she turns a few pages of the catalogue "Is this the kind of thing you like?"