Shivers

His fingers, calloused and smooth at the same time, glided up my back and along my spine, a shiver wracking through my body at the gentle touch. I met his eyes and he sent me a smirk as he felt my body quiver under his touch. His fingers worked their way up to my shoulders before looping back down, the process repeating. I closed my eyes, savoring the simple, quiet moment. We were huddled under the white blankets, the only light coming from a candle on the nightstand. The air conditioner was on but our bodies kept each other warm.