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Rated: PG with sexual references
"A pleasure to meet you," he said, just before his lips touched my knuckles, his eyes rolling up to meet mine.
"Same," I whispered, looking at Sara for guidance.
This was a specimen I had never encountered before. Was there precedence for how you dealt with such boldness? Sara would know, but she just shook her head and threw me into the deep end yet again.
Fine, I will get over my shyness alone then, I thought. I just hoped that I didn’t make a fool out of myself first.
"Are you having fun?" He watched my poor rendition of the dance around me with light amusement, but he kept his own rhythm just fine.
"Oh, loads," I snorted. I was having a harder time maintaining eye contact than I thought I should.
"Loads, hmm?" he repeated, as if testing the word.
Suddenly his face was almost next to mine, though he was too big a man to make it all the way down without bending almost double.
“Lets see if we can change that, shall we?” he whispered. I could feel his breath on my ear, and I shivered.
The gleam in his eye turned from humour into something far more sexual. I couldn’t help just how my heart was beating erratically, or how my breath came out in shorter bursts of anxiety.
"Kelly," —my name rolled off his tongue, so sensual I closed my eyes at the sound— "you are a very intriguing woman."
"Thank you," I replied. What else could I say to that?
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