Her smile is wide and her eyes bright as she approaches the counter.

My hand is out, palm up as she reaches forward with hers.

The key touches my skin first, her fingers follow and we both freeze in place.

Eyes locked, heart rates up, a slight flush as the heat of our skin connects.

Seconds pass slowly.

I blink and she looks down as her fingers slowly trail away.

Mere seconds of the sudden and erotic connection we both feel lead to a moment of awkward silence.

The moment slips away.

Her eyes are smoldering and her smile is demure as she leaves.

One touch.