‘It’s amazing what you can see when you just sit quietly and look.’
– Jacqueline Kelly, The Evolution of Calpurnia Tate
I can feel him looking at me. He’s been very quiet, very still, but I still know he’s there. Maybe there was a quiet gasp or the scratch of his foot moving slightly on the floor, but the reaction of my body confirms his gaze. Goosebumps crackle across my skin and my breath catches in my throat.
He knows he can watch me like this but he doesn’t always come down. It adds a frisson, a charge; I prickle with desire at the possibility of his arrival even if he never shows.
But I know he’s here now. I love that he’s watching. I imagine what he can see, how I look, how I look through his eyes.
And this time, he shows me…
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