Lust

Sex

Emotion

Devotion

Power

Passion

Amazing

Fuel

Real

"Stella, are you coming? Danny ran the fibers that you collected at the roller rink and he said that it may indeed be a lead and…."

It is amazing of how powerful words are

They rush over you like a wave, a tidal wave

Quenching every pore, every square inch of skin, every neuron in your brain

And then some

Its refreshing

But scary

Scary of how fast his words take over you

Like a dominatrix

With a whip

In full S&M gear

You try to talk or even look at him, but you can't

You want too, you need too

You need to say something so it doesn't make this situation awkward but

You're transfixed

By a spell

With you as the victim...in a good way

And with him as the caster

The wizard

The seductive wizard

He casts it

It hits you

You are lost

In a passionate vigor of sexual feelings

In his eyes and

In his muscular forearms that

Ooze of sex and domination

And in him

It radiates to you

You let it

You want it

You need it

You crave it

It goes in you

And the spell works its magic in you

You remember his words that he just told you mere seconds ago

His spell

Remains a part of you

Like a mark

An eternal mark

That lives inside of you forever and ever

Cause his words are that powerful

"Stella, are you even listening to me…."

You hear yourself breathing harder and heavier

In rhythm with an unknown tempo

The tempo of the spell

The tempo of the words

You feel your mouth gapping

Getting turned on

Wanting it

More

And

More

And

More

"Oh okay, so we're going to play this game, fine, I'll play your little game with you, Stella…."

You don't know what or who to believe anymore

You love it

You want more of it

Its a craving

Like chocolate

Like a drug

Like a sin

An intellectual sin

Of lust

Of emotion

Of devotion

Of passion, and

Of sex

Nobody has ever made you feel this way before

"I guess I'll just have to bring you to the lab with me, Stella…."

You look up

Chest heaving up and down dangerously fast

And then

All time stops

You see hazel looking at you

His eyes

Full of the same feelings you just felt

And want more of

And crave

Like a drug

Like a sin

Like the spell

Are all in the windows to the soul

His eyes

Fin-Hope you enjoyed it. :) This is a (at least) four part series and the 5th one will be written, whenever school decides to let me write it. Please R&R. Thanks!