15 February, 2010


She stopped and sighed as two hands wrapped around her waist, his mouth trailing lines of hot fire across her neck. “I was going to surprise you,” she murmured as his hands travelled upwards to the swell of her breasts. Her back arched upwards into the gentle touch of his hands as they rubbed the nub of her nipple through the thin fabric of her t-shirt. She turned her head towards his and caught sight of their reflection in the long glass windows of the high rise apartment.

Her moan of pleasure died on her lips at the sight that met her eyes, it wasn’t Jonathon that stood behind her as she had initially thought but instead a hazy black shadow of a man pressed his form up against her back. She screamed and broke free of his grip spinning around to face him but he was nowhere to be seen.

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