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Date Posted: 22:31:58 08/24/11 Wed
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Seth
's message, "..}Blue Eyed Devil{.." on 14:03:17 08/24/11 Wed
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She didn't know what small town women looked for in a man, but she thought they were all plain crazy if this man didn't effect them all with that jelly-legged, heart-skip-a-beat stuff you read about in romance novels. It was hard to believe he hadn't heard that before...even though she was willing to bet other women just hadn't been as vocal about it. Seth was positively intoxicating...and she couldn't possibly be the only woman that would be driven sinfully lustful by his rugged good charm. The one thing that she was entirely aware of was that she'd been horribly deprived in New York. Hell, she almost felt cheated by life that she had been missing out on such pure, unbridled masculinity for all these years...and was immensely grateful she'd stopped for a drink!
Oh, he was good...looking just as easy as a tomcat leaning against the door frame as he watched her clothes fall to the floor. He looked so relaxed...and good lord, her heart felt like it would pound right out of her chest and that the anticipation would burn her right up! Her breath caught as her gaze intercepted his, noticing the hunger that blazed there. Then, he flashed her that goddamn sexy devilish little grin and moved towards her. She kicked off her sandals and scooted back a little, her grin deepening.
Oh. Oh boy..She highly doubted anything could have ever prepared her for what followed. She gasped very softly as he removed the dark fabric from himself, baring his muscled torso to her. She'd wanted this moment practically since she'd sat down next to him in the bar...had wondered what that broad expanse of muscle would look like. Her imagination didn't hold a candle to reality. The man could have been a statue, each muscle cut perfectly and fitted with the light bronze of his flesh. Her expression was one of awe, and there was no hiding it. Did he even know how delicious he was? She didn't think he had a clue...and that just made him all the more appealing.
He reached the bed, those steamy blue eyes locking with hers and holding it. She'd already been wet for him...but that single sultry gaze made her damper even yet. The coils of desire were wound tight low in her belly and seemed to be winding tighter with every move he made closer to her. It seemed like his trek was in slow motion...her body was yearning to feel him against her. No matter where she went or what she did in this life, she would always remember him like this. He looked primal and hungry...like he was a hunter, and she his prey. She doubted there was a feeling in all the world that could compare with the one that vision of him had invoked in her.
She spread her legs for him instinctively as he finally slipped his body over hers. She nibbled at her bottom lip, wondering if he could feel that she was practically nothing but a little puddle of nerves here beneath him...praying that he couldn't. Her hands reached for him, and she could have sworn she heard the sizzle of the current between them as she hands made contact with his biceps. She trailed her fingertips over the hard ridges of his arms as he cast that stormy gaze over her body once more. She could feel the weight of his gaze on her skin almost as if he were touching her. A soft moan escaped her lips just as his captured them. Her manicured nails rose to rake through his disheveled hair, her body involuntarily arching into his as she kissed him. It was deep, thorough...earth shattering, even...enough to make her wonder if it was possible to simply perish due to passion! He left her breathless and gasping...there was no doubt just how hugely this man affected her...no way for her to hide it.
She was reluctant to break contact with him in the slightest...her senses seemed to scream in protest when she shifted even slightly away so that she could roll atop of him. Once she had settled her slim hips into his lap, lean legs straddling him, she captured his lips once more. Her hands splayed across the muscles of his chest, she slowly began to lower herself, her lips breaking from his as she trailed kisses down his chin. Sending him a wicked grin, she wiggled down a little further, and furthered her assault by kissing a slow, hot line down his chest and belly. Her tongue danced little circles on his flesh until finally she reached the button of his pants. Smirking up at him once more, she leaned forward, somehow disengaging the button with her small white teeth. Her attention then focused to his zipper...and she slid it very, very slowly down, again ony using her lips...drawing out the action as much as she could. Hell, if she was going to be this hot and bothered...well, she wanted him to ache just as bad! Mission accomplished, she rose slightly, a triumphant little smile formed on her lips.
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Teach me to number my days
And count every moment
Before it slips away
Take in all the colors
Before they fade to grey
I don't want to miss
Even just a second
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