Love Lost, another unfinished story...

It all began in the office.  She didn't notice him sitting there, at his desk, as she walked past.  But he noticed her.
Her name was Rebecca but everyone called her Becky and he would often look out of the corner of his eyes just to catch a glimpse.  Her straight, dark brown hair cut in a bob, shorter at the back of her head it tapered down towards her face.  It would tape her cheek as she walked.  Her eyes were small and baby blue in colour.  The office lights would shine in them and her long, dark black eye lashes made them sparkle, almost like a star in the night sky.
When she smiled her mouth would open to display her top teeth.  The sides of her mouth pointed up to meet with her cheeks that would raise up accentuating them.  Her bottom lip so plump and red it made him wanted to kiss her.

As he sat there he thought about what it would be like to be close to her.  To smell her perfume, to gently touch the soft skin of her checks, her neck.  To raise his right hand and touch her neck with his fingers, gently running them round the back and touch her hair and cupping her neck with the palm of his hand.  Gently pulling her head towards his, both pursing their lips ready and waiting as they move closer to each other until their lips meet.

His attention suddenly had came back in to the real world and realised he was now staring at her.  Luckily though, she wasn't looking at him but at one of the people she worked with down the corridor.

That night it was the office 6 monthly social gathering that took place at a local bar, typically in one that had a karaoke machine.  After a few alcoholic drinks almost everyone took part in at least one song.  This night was to be different, the bar in question was a short trip away by subway and there was no karaoke.

It was 2 minutes past 6 in the evening and work had officially finished at 6.  In his mind that was two whole minutes wasted sitting in his office chair waiting for everyone else to finish work.  Finally Gary, who sat in the row behind, got up from his seat, "That's it I've had enough for today.  Who's coming down to the bar tonight?  Craig, you going to be social and have a beer?".  Craig turned around

An Unfinished Story... but a start at least

Across the road she was standing next to her car. Her hair tied back apart from a few strands that danced gently in the wind. Her big light blue eyes glistened with the tears that filled them. She was All he wanted to do was reach out his hands to touch the soft gental skin on her face. push the strands of hair that had fallen in front of her ear. While looking in to her eyes slowly move his face towards hers. With every breath smeeling her sweet perfum as she got closer. Feel the smoothness of her skin with his fingers. Close his eyes as their lips met, so soft. Deep inside he felt a feeling not of lust but of love, a deep feeling down in his body. Something