It all started with
a dream...or was it a fantasy? Perhaps it was both. All I knew
was that I wanted him more than any man I had ever met. Although he
was tall, dark and undoubtedly handsome, there was nothing "common"
about him. In fact, I was so aroused by his mysterious & very
deliberate nature that I would lose myself in his stare. The way he
spoke, the way he dressed, the way he smelled....... He was the
embodiment of all sexual energy & I was drawn to him like nothing I had
ever experienced. He intrigued me from the moment I laid eyes on
him, and my desire for him ran deep. But I didn't know just how deep
until the first time he would touch me. But of course I played it
cool because I was petrified of making a move on him & being rejected.
Our lives were very different & intermingling the two could prove to be a
very toxic & volatile combination. However, I've always been turned
on by danger...and soon I would find out that he was too. Someday I hope to finish this story......... But Excalibur has become a drug.......and I have an addictive personality.
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