
As You all may or may not know by now I love to dance and go out 2
to 3 times a week with a local group of friends.... Well there is
one particular Man who always catches my eye when we go out and I've
been watching Him and He's been watching me as well....
I've asked Him to come dance with me, but He always turns me down -
saying He prefers to watch... But I've seen others ask Him and He'll
dance with them - so I began to think that it was just me He didn't
want to dance with.... The thought came and went from my mind about
as fast as flicking a fly off Your shoulder - until the next time
I'd see Him watching me intently as I moved to the music... I'm
always out on the dance floor, dancing no matter what the song is
and even if it's a slow song and no ones asked - I'll dance all
alone - I don't care I just love to dance...
Well after several nights I noticed that when I'd go on the floor
He'd turn His chair to face the dance floor and He was watching
every move I was making... Before long, time seemed to stop... All
the other people in the room disappeared but the music, my dancing
and this Handsome stranger with the mesmerizing eyes... I felt Him
drinking me in and His gaze was like soft hands caressing my body
through the music... I'd get lost in the extacy of our passionate
encounters and would see and hear nothing but his soft whispers and
sweet touches... Sometimes so soft it was like a feather brushing my
skin, other times my heart would pound out of my chest with the beat
of the drum and the strong rhythm of the bass... I could feel our
bodies entwining.... Our kisses and passions rising with and
speeding like coursing of my blood through my veins, until I was
climaxing and writhing within his arms... Then i'm on my knees
collapsing, my energies spent and my passion flowing down my
thighs... As I catch my breath and open my eyes, I realize I was
all alone on the dance floor... There He was sitting, smiling and
watching me from across the dance floor!!!
I watched Him rise and walk toward me... The blush on my face
deepened, when I realized that everything that had just happened had
all been in my mind... Then He reached out and grabbed my hand and
helped me to my feet... Pulling me to Him, He kissed me fully on the
mouth, our tongues intertwining and then He whispered in my ear -
follow me... He turned and began to walk out of the club and without
a second thought I grabbed my purse and followed Him... Not knowing
what was going to happen, not caring - only knowing that I had to
have this Handsome man... I had to know if the passion that had
just consumed me was real...
He walked me to my car, kissed my forehead and told me to follow Him
and walked away to get into his car... Obediently I followed him and
when we pulled into his driveway, before I even turned off my
ignition he was there, opening my door, pulling me from my seat and
guiding me into his house, down the hall and into his bedroom....
About the Creator
Karen Shelton
I'm a writing nut and enjoy exploring all genres of writing. Poetry, short stories, fantasy, adventure, romantic, erotica and role playing games, etc. I love to push the boundaries and am open and honest trying to stimulate the reader.


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