Shoulders Anyone?

She entered the small cafe with a wind-blown, bewildered smile. She noticed him sipping coffee in the corner under the flowered painting. When they made eye contact she remembered his enamoured speech to her the week before and felt overcome with excitement. He could not forget the small curvature of her lower lip when she frowned or the soft skin of her exposed shoulder from her blouse. It was love.

Blouse brought to you by Barracuda Bazaar. Just $ 42.00. Be your own  fantasy leading lady…. why the heck not?