I watched as his hand slowly glided across the soft silk of her dress. How the contrast of his tanned skin against its red color intensifies his movement.
I was frozen in place, unmoving as I was forced to watch against my will, as the guy I had grown to love, showed me how he could never, and would never, love me back.

decided I'd give this a go. let me know if you'd like more of these. :) - victoyria.