Disclaimer: Same as the last one. Don't know him, really want to, yadda, yadda yadda. Peace love and the everlasting sexuality of Seifer Almasy. Jess.
FAN-tasy
Blond hair falls across his eyes and i giggle as I push it away. Lord, this man was a fantasy. Like a living, breathing wet dream. And he was all mine.
The dude is gorgeous! His eyes are the bluest I've ever seen, like shards of ice. The scar across the bridge of his nose, a gift from someone he'd never told me about, sharpening his eyes even more. His mouth, softer than rose petals and just as red was twisted into his version of a smirk.
His voice was rough and smooth all at the same time. Sexual and throbbing when he said my name. And when he laughed it was like silk sliding on bare skin, mainly mine.
"Why Mr. Almasy, are you trying to seduce me?" I say, touching his face.
"Why, Miss. Darkwolf, do you want to be seduced?" His smile twists his lips again as he touches my lips with one long finger and trails it to the top of my shirt.
"I don't know. Do I?" I ran my fingers through his blond hair as he kissed me.
"Sure," he says, "but why don't we finish this discussion somewhere with less sand."
He gets up and pulls me to my feet,
"And maybe less clothes," I say and he raised his eyebrows in response.
"Hmmm.." He replies, " What an absolutely amazing thought."
- 3:33 pm, Friday, November 9, 2001
FAN-tasy
Blond hair falls across his eyes and i giggle as I push it away. Lord, this man was a fantasy. Like a living, breathing wet dream. And he was all mine.
The dude is gorgeous! His eyes are the bluest I've ever seen, like shards of ice. The scar across the bridge of his nose, a gift from someone he'd never told me about, sharpening his eyes even more. His mouth, softer than rose petals and just as red was twisted into his version of a smirk.
His voice was rough and smooth all at the same time. Sexual and throbbing when he said my name. And when he laughed it was like silk sliding on bare skin, mainly mine.
"Why Mr. Almasy, are you trying to seduce me?" I say, touching his face.
"Why, Miss. Darkwolf, do you want to be seduced?" His smile twists his lips again as he touches my lips with one long finger and trails it to the top of my shirt.
"I don't know. Do I?" I ran my fingers through his blond hair as he kissed me.
"Sure," he says, "but why don't we finish this discussion somewhere with less sand."
He gets up and pulls me to my feet,
"And maybe less clothes," I say and he raised his eyebrows in response.
"Hmmm.." He replies, " What an absolutely amazing thought."
- 3:33 pm, Friday, November 9, 2001