"Your body is beautiful. Your skin is soft and silky," he whispered. "I love to admire the gentle, delicate curve of your lovely features." He stepped closer to her, and soon she could not breathe. His warm breath was the only part of him that touched her. "But what I want most is that most feminine part of you, the exquisite moist petals of your beauty and ultimate, infinite pleasure..."I'm guessing the heroine is holding some just-watered flowers (in a basket, just like the picture).
But I don't know any guys who talk this way.
For that long.
Just breathing on you...
Damn, just shuttup and kiss her already!