Author: goddesspeitho

I’m caught between fear and exhilaration, panic and arousal, when you are suddenly so close I can feel the warmth of your breath against my face. Your hand moves slowly through the air, reaching up to touch my cheek. I close my eyes in anticipation.

Then, inexplicably, there is a warm wind and rain against my skin, and when I open my eyes in surprise I find we are on a rooftop, high above a frozen city. The rain moves so slowly, and I am disoriented all at once at the sudden change. Nothing else seems to be moving but the wind. You stand before me, smirking and watching my face.

As you move closer, closer still, a warm calm comes over me, and I don’t feel afraid of you anymore. A moment of doubt, suspicion of manipulation, passes quickly and then you are all I want to think about. Your hands reach slowly for my arms, gripping me as in my dream. I can feel the strength in your arms as you hold my arms tightly by my sides. You move in closer with your body, connecting your hips with mine, thigh to thigh, chest to chest, all points of contact fairly setting me on fire. Read more »

{One} Last night, at the hotel restaurant, you sat alone at a table near the window. I saw you looking my way, averting your eyes when I caught you.

Later, I saw you in the hall on the third floor while I was out getting ice. Your dark eyes flicked to mine, then away. You passed by quickly, without a sound.

I’m pretty sure you passed by my room later in the evening when I reached out to pick up the extra towels.

Was that your shadow passing by slowly tonight, slipping quietly by my door?

Will you be there in the restaurant again tomorrow, sipping dark wine by the window?

It’s late, and sleep is evasive. When I close my eyes I see you, and now you don’t look away. I’m arrested by your eyes, dark and placid. My skin suddenly feels hot and prickly. You’re gripping my arm tightly, and when I look down I can see that you’re aroused. Your body is warm as it presses into mine. You’re tense and trembling.

When I turn my eyes back to your handsome face, you’re smiling but your sharp teeth are covered with blood. Read more »