Everytime her arms brushed against his, he would grasp that moment. That fleeting moment where he would be totally encompassed in her skin, her scent, her everything. Every now and then he would take a glimpse of her. Her soft delicate skin, her gorgeous eyes, everything just drew him in.
As they got in a cab, she leaned her head against his shoulder. It was only at that point of time did he feel truly alive.