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Quote from: Dex on February 12, 2013, 12:34:29 AM
I was caught in his gaze from across the room. His deep blue eyes pierced me with the feel of cold metal. I pretended not to notice as I sipped from my cool cocktail, the stem of the glass warming my ice cold hand. He was taking it all in and could smell the fear. I turned towards the fireplace my back to him switching the glass to my right hand to warm my left above the flames. I could sense the intensity of his watching my movements as he moved with me through his vision. He was visually running his hand over my hip and then my buttock till he was kneeling, his hand finishing the long stroke down the seam of my stocking and over the heel of my black stiletto.
As I reached up slightly to lower my glass to the mantle I felt a cool breath on the nape of my neck. He was behind me and I dared not move my arm now resting against the ledge. Placing his hands upon the ledge with his arms around me he whispered, "I picked you." I froze and waited holding my breath. "Out of all the women in the world, I've chosen you." My head felt light and I began to grow weak, my legs feeling shaky. He ran his hand over my left hip and pulled me slowly around supporting me as he did so by stepping up against me. As I turned towards him our eyes meeting and my hair brushing over his face I fell against him. He sighed deeply and very near my cheek with his lips he told me to...
