Night and Day

Hearing his husky voice behind her caused her to turn around in surprise which was written all over her face. His eyes seem to slowly walk up her body as if making love to it. When his eyes return to her face, they were of a smoky shade of color. There was no denying the naked desire of hunger that she saw in it. With a gasped, she reached for the nearest fabric that was in the chair which she held up and use to cover up. “You seem to have the nasty habit of entering a room without knocking” she said, trying to sound annoyed but instead it came out hoarse as she looked at him. He was wearing a skimpy black bath trunk which left nothing to the imagination; his flat stomach with hair trailing from his trunks to his chest and broad shoulders like a Greek God in bronze. My God he’s beautiful! she thought. She was having trouble breathing just having him in the same room. She quickly moved her eyes away not wanting him to see the effect he has on her; also fear of what he would see there. But he did. Chris couldn’t believe it. His heart was singing with triumphant! there was desire and passion there too. She seemed to be affected by his appearance. He also came to realize that she was admiring him openly for the first time as a woman with raw need for a man. Chris smiled warmly as he saw what she was hugging in front of her to cover herself. He began to walk towards her. Noticing this, she tried to back away but for some reason she could not get her legs to respond.