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| Look at him. So arrogant and smug. He thinks that he has me. He doesn't know that I was his long before tonight. Here he comes. And I must remain calm. He glides over to me. Everything about him says money and power. Yes, immediately I can see that he gets anything and anyone he wants. Right now - he wants me. His eyes are hypnotic. The never leave my face for a moment. He's practiced the look and he knows its effect well. I play the doe-eyed engenue to the hilt: gasp softly. Part lips seductively. Let hand glide slowly over exposed breast. He smiles ever so slightly. "She's mine," he thinks. I am thinking the exact same thing. |
| I remind myself to laugh a little as he kisses my hand and shyly look away. I must seem innocent. He does not hesitate and smells my skin as his nose lightly traces the outline of my neck. I can feel the warmth of his wet tongue on me. How arrogant. And how bold. He doesn't care if he's being watched. Right now - I am being seduced. I smile even as I heat up. He offers me a glass of wine. This time I take it. I gulp the silky liquid down as he laughs. I blush. I've been practicing blush for a long time. And just like that, it's done. He puts his hands on me. Fingers dancing across my spine. I feel the tremors start just under my skin. Soon they will envelop me. I can hardly wait. I smile. There has never been a smile more innocent than the one I give him. Now that I'm a sure thing, he guides me through the crowd. Ever touching me. Ever teaching me. Ahh, yes, this night will get a lot better - before it gets worse. And I am thrilled. |