Jarod and Miss Parker stood so close that they could hear each other's breaths, ready to lose control. They stared deeply into each other's hungry eyes.
"You're beautiful, don't you know that?" When he looked into her eyes, everything around him did not matter. Her eyes were blue like the color of the sky and ocean, cool, calm with a little bit of mystery into them.
She looked into his sexy chocolate browns and the world would disappear. "Touch me," she repeated, purring as she kissed him, biting his lower lip lightly.
"Tonight, you belong to me." Jarod caressed her shoulders as Miss Parker began to sway slowly into a dance, her hands on the back of his neck.
"You just don't know what you're doing to me inside," he says breathlessly.
"The same thing you're doing to me," she whispered, as she fitted her mouth perfectly into his.
This thing they had between them, people would call it love. Jarod had a way of melting Parker's heart. She had constructed this wall around her that she never allowed anyone to get close. Especially, not to The Centre's most wanted escapee. But, one day without realizing it...the wall came tumbling down.
"I want to wash away all your hurt. There are so many ways I can please you." He leaned into her kiss as she closed those deep blue eyes of hers.
"Let's take it slowly, Jarod, I want to go all night long. I've been lonely for such a long time."
"Parker?"
"What?"
"I love you. I've always loved you."
"I know. I love you, too."
She tingled all over. He felt an electrifying sensation throughout his body as they held each other. He runs his hands up and down her back. He doesn't grope her. His hands are just above her buttocks. He takes slow steps to the dance she began and she too slows down. They seemed to be mesmerized by each other, but yet he does not try to kiss her. He moves his head and his hands travels down to the side of her curves, breathing slowly, he pulls her closer. Each time he pulls her in, she seems to go into a trance.
Miss Parker runs her hands up and down his body slowly, like he had done to her earlier. A smile comes to his face. Jarod turns her around, her back leaning against his chest. He wraps his arms around her swaying side to side and in a circular motion. She closes her eyes and pulls his arms even tighter around her front.
She turns to face him to begin her part of a lustful seductive dance. Her luscious lips, a smile and a burning gleam in her eyes. Her delicate fingers traces along his shoulders and trailing softly on his neck, then drops her hands to his side, her hips swirls to the left, then to the right. He closes his eyes trying to hold back and opens them again. She raises her skirt above and touches her thighs, catching a glimpse of her red silk panty, she sees the fiery desire in his eyes.
Miss Parker smiles and her tongue glides over her ruby lips. Jarod lets out a moan. His lips parted in anticipation of a kiss, a touch, but she does neither. Stepping back, they're at a standstill waiting for one of them to make the first move.
He pulls her into him, his hands running through her hair, she tilts her head back and he softly kisses her neck, his breathing hot and heavy.
"This is killing me. I want you now, honey. Now." His voice was low and he spoke in a whisper.
"A little while longer, baby," she tells him. "Kiss me here," pointing to her cheeks.
"Like this?" He gives her a peck and guides his tongue into her mouth.
"And here." She pointed again and she leaned backwards and let out a soft cry as she feels his lips pressed on her bare chest. Her arms twined tightly around his neck, she could hear the rapid beating of his heart.
"Are you ready for me, sweetheart?"
"What do you think?" He stared deeply into her eyes.
"Take me, I'm Yours!"
TBC- sorry this chapter's so short.