I gaze upon Heather, my eyes taking in her sensual beauty. Her tight blue pants glide down her legs trying to connect with her black heels, but they cannot quite reach, leaving a small gap, where a glimpse of her soft silky skin teases me with a lingering thought of wild imagination. A dark blouse clings tightly to her body. The top button purposely left undone, leaving just enough of a hint of what lies underneath. Her blonde hair, caressed by the light of the hall flows down past her shoulders.

I gaze into her eyes, and see the passion, and her desire hiding behind a twinkle of wild mischievousness. I watch as she walks away from me, stopping briefly under the light from a ceiling light. She is a horny fox, lit up, as she turns smiling innocently at me, the underlying untamed wildness cannot be hidden. She wants to chase me, give in to me, to her desire for me, she holds back, controlling herself. she cannot give up, cannot lose control, at least not yet. We walk together further down the dimly lit hall, close to each other, not touching. She feels the heat, the current of electricity flowing between us. I suddenly push her against a brick wall. I look at her with a wicked smirk, my body pushing against her, as she pretends to try and escape.

My hands pin her arms, my lips slowly move towards her, all the while, gazing deeply into her eyes. I lift her head, and nip at her, trying to catch her lips with my teeth. She moves away just in time, and holding me back, my lips brush against her soft cheek. I blow softly in her ear, my warm breath teases her cool skin. I feel her shudder slightly, as I whisper in her ear, “Patience”.

I slowly release her from my grasp, allowing her to move away. For a moment, she leans back against the wall, gazing back at me with her untamed eyes and that mischievous, teasing smile still on her face. She turns away from me, and wanders back into the hall. I follow her slowly, watching her every move. My anticipation does not last long as you look back at me with a wink. Heather is a seductress, a wild one, untamed. I catch up to her, and without a word grab her arm tightly. She looks at me, surprised by the boldness and tightness of my grip. In my eyes, she sees my desire hiding behind a mask of sternness and strength.

Taking control, I guide her to the bedroom, she stops holding her lips close to mine, she teases me, like I tease her, so close yet so far away.