Erupt

I look up from my cup of coffee to the guy pulling up a chair in front of me. I took a breath to tell this guy I wasn't interested, not because he wasn't cute but because I didn't want to deal with the small talk. Our eyes met and my words caught in my throat. I didn't want him to leave, but why?

"Hi, my name's Conner"

"Hay Conner my nam-" my voice trailed off. I have the strongest urge to tie this guy's shoe. That is the craziest thing I have ever thought. I look down to his left foot and sure enough its laces hung down past the soles. Pursing my lips and look back up. He gives me this weird curious look. Like he's waiting for something. I feel like I'll go crazy if I don't do something about his shoe. I let out a hesitant chuckle.

"Your shoe is untied"

A smile curved his face

"I'll just tie it later"

I jumped up so fast it almost felt like I wasn't in control of my own body.

"I can tie it, it's no big deal". Sinking to my knees, not waiting for permission I took the laces in my hands. The laces knotted under my tentative fingers I blinked at the guys shoe, then up at his face this guy must think I'm nuts. I feel like a mom who just licked her thumb and rubbed it all over her kids face. What's it to me if this guy ties his shoes or not? My lips parted to but there was nothing to say. My cheeks reddened. I should get up it feels so weird kneeling in front of a complete stranger

A flutter of desire ran through me I looked down at his crotch. It's right there I bet I could suck it. I was taking aback by the lewd thought, something I would never think. I still couldn't look away from his jeans and would sooner move a mountain with my eyelashes than to get off my knees.