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Mystique lay upon the riverbank, her clothes drying on a branch. Her body was dripping wet as she rested after her long swim. Zander watched from a tree branch, unable to take his eyes off of her smooth, slim and uncovered body. Just the thought of being near her made his whole body tingle with need. He cursed his testosterone and how quickly he had been turned on; and yet he couldn't take his eyes off her. His instincts urged him to do the unthinkable and his mind held him back. He sat there, unsure of what to do.
Mystique rolled over in her sleep, revealing even more of her body to Zander. He trembled with want, drops of sweat traveled down his body. He watched as she awoke from her sleep, stretched and dived into the cold waters. Even the scar on her right leg didn't seem to faze him.
Oh, if only she knew; would she feel the same way or would she reject him and push him away? The thought of losing her scared him and brought him back to reality. He had to control his urges, show self restraint; until he knew how she felt towards him. He shut his eyes tightly as he convinced himself to wait, wait until the right moment.
Mystique swam slowly through the cold waters, trying to clear her mind of all thoughts; but one thought remained. She had felt Zander's presence and knew he was watching her, but was he only standing guard or was there another reason for hie presence? Deep down she wished he was with her, swimming in these cold waters, comforting her; but she knew her wish would not come true. At least not today, she couldn't afford to lose her concentration or let "silly" fantasies cloud her judgement.
She swam until her muscles ached and her scar felt sore, then just let herself float; staring at the blue sky above her. What could Zander be thinking right now? Could he be imagining himself with her or was he just thinking of how dangerous it is to be out here? She would never know for sure...
She thought of his firm arms around her waist, on her stomach; caressing her breasts. His lips on her lips, on her neck, leaving soft, wet kisses down her stomach...
NO! She can't let these thoughts cloud her judgement..., but the truth is...
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