It started quite simply, at the cinema. A really simple place for something as supreme as what unfolded to start. None of this was planned, and it was all a complete shock to me. I do not regret becoming involved in the events that followed this encounter. It has made me the woman I am today.

I was utterly desperate to go too the loo & braved annoying people who were sat down my row. Squeezing past them was awful in itself as I could have sworn I'd trodden in three different peoples popcorn and there is always the one man who is two fat to turn to the side to let you exit the row, I more or less had to vault him. Making my way down the corridor and thoroughfare to the toilets. I could hear footsteps coming up behind me, obvious someone thought they had to go and pee as much as I did, I didn't really think anymore of it than that.

Sitting on the toilet in the cubicle was dire; I could have sworn that someone had slipped an ice cube down my back because my spine was rigid. The cold eerie silence was more than I could bear; I had to get out quickly. Flushing and exiting the cubicle I moved forward to the sink to wash my hands when I felt a hand glide down my side. A sharp gasp of air was all I could muster at this point in time as the thought of someone touching me here was not something I was particularly keen on. Looking up to the mirror I felt my mouth gape a little as there was no reflection bar my own, yet when I looked down I could see the hand which had found its way onto my hip now.
The head of the person moved close to mine, obviously bending slightly I could feel their head at an angle, as lips came onto the skin by my neck. Cold, icy lips that felt as though they belonged in the Arctic.

'Sorry darlin' but you wont find a reflection in this mirror, not now or ever'
A deep, husky male voice has found its way into my ear, sending chills all over as his hand slipped under my shirt. His touch was like ice on my sweltering skin. It was gorgeous and cooling and I didn't resist his touch. Why wasn't I resisting?

'You're hot, trembling…but you've nothing to fear'

There was a momentary pause before he continued his sentence, speaking to me again in that gorgeous voice he had..

' From me anyway…'

For me this had all happened in the space of a few seconds, though I knew deep down it had to be more… It was as if all time had stopped, we were frozen in time together, swallowed up in our own secret world. I snapped out.

' You've got the wrong girl' sprang from my lips confidently as I shrugged the man who had begun to entice my mind off. I began turning as if to leave and make my way back to the film. I had not walked more than 2 paces when I heard one thudding footstep behind me; a piece of moistened cloth encased my mouth, the strong hand holding it there. That's the last thing I remember before waking up.