His kisses had their way of melting my skin as if I were cold, cold ice sitting under the sun. His touch had their way of arousing cold chills under my flushed pink skin. And so did his voice have it's way of knocking my knees weak, it was insanity. I never knew that such a marvelous, irresistible man, such as Daniel Cook, could make a girl like me submit so easily. His words gliding through my ears like a beautiful guitar melody and his breath hot. If this was how men seduce their prey, this is how I'd imagine it to be. My heart was racing, ready to burst and bleed from my chest. This seduction was going to be the death of me. I've never been touched in such a way that I felt like my entire body was being controlled by another human being.

"Avery... I've never seen such beautiful brown eyes like yours", he tucked my bangs behind my ears and kissed my lips. His hands then moved elsewhere but I could only pay attention to what he had just said to me. Oh how his voice was taunting me ever so slighty. He pulled away and stared at my lips. "I can't believe it, two days ago we were complete strangers and now you're allowing me to touch you like this" his stare then met my eyes. I couldn't move or say anything. This man was literally a demon possessing me.. but I loved it. In fact, I loved it so much I kissed him and embraced every second of it. His hands creeped under my shirt and unhooked my bra. I was then knocked back into reality once I felt my bra hit my feet.

"No, Daniel, I can't do this" I backed away from him and pulled my shirt down. He looked at me confused.

"What do you mean? You were just all over me and now you're saying you can't do this?" He shrugged.

"It doesn't feel right.. I only met you a couple of days ago. We're not even a thing, we're just friends". I slid back into my bra and broke eye contact with him. I couldn't look at how hurt he must've been. He walked over to the bed and sat on the edge. I could feel him staring at me, the atmosphere in the room wasn't as hot and exciting as it was a few minutes ago.

He laughed, "Doesn't feel right huh?". He buttoned his shirt and then stood up to buckle his jeans. "Do you think I'm just some fuckboy?" He looked at me. "Tell me Avery.. Am I?"

I shook my head, "No, I don't think that Daniel, I just suddenly don't feel comfortable. I've never done this before. I've never felt this way towards anyone, I'm sorry". I sat down on the bed and met his stare. He had tears running down his face. He looked me up and down and shook his head slightly.

"You know Avery, I actually thought you were different than all of the other girls who I've met. I just don't know why you're not comfortable with me. We really had something going on and you were acting like you wanted this since yesterday... guess I'll leave you alone then" He grabbed his coat and keys.

"Daniel, you don't have to go. I want to be with you, but I just don't want to get carried away that's all", I walked over to him and looked into his eyes. He bit his lip and sighed "Fine..." as I leaded him back over towards the bed. "Do you want me to make you some coffee?" I smiled. He smiled back, "Coffee sounds good right now, please?". I nodded and headed to the kitchen, my head throbbing and heart numb.