Thursday, January 1, 2009

01-01-2009 Prompt: Hors d'ouevres

The first prompt of the new year-hors d'ouevres

1 comment:

Raven said...

He watched her work the room, a tray of hors d’ouevres balanced on her sleek hand. The other fluttered about, stroking the errant shoulder, squeezing the outreached hand, waving across the room to new arrivals. He marveled at her grace, her distinct ability to make the room of 50 people feel like a special event in honor of each person she spoke to. Her laughter tantalized the ear, making each encounter want to bring it forth, lit with her smile. She made a half turn and caught his eye, lowering her lashes to signal her desire. He made his move.