Winding through the trees, the path leading into the forest is deep and dark. Her heart is racing as she follows the narrow, dark path.
Clasping her cloak around her tight, taking a deep breath, she proceeds on, swallowing her fears. The night air gently moves her hair around her face in little whisps like the wings of a butterfly. The moonlight shines on her face with a soft subtle glow.
To her left, she sees a door covered in untended white roses. With a chilled hand, she clasps the doorknob, breath held in anticipation, she enters the doorway.
Bare feet step silently down the stairway, the scent of roses overwhelm her senses. Drums beat in an erotic, tantric beat at the end of the stairway. A man's voice sings along with the music. Stopping at the end of the stairs, her back held firmly against the wall, watching him in silence.
His movements are so seductive, something about him that holds those quiet, hidden dark eyes. A well groomed hand stops suddenly, dropping the paintbrush it was holding. Soft, dark curly hair sways with the tilting of his head to listen intently toward the stairway.
Fearing to breathe, as to he might hear her, she begins to back slowly up the stairway.
"Who is there?", a deep melodic voice bursts forth. "Show yourself! I demand it! You have entered here, show yourself NOW!" Turning the corner, dark eyes meet light eyes, contrasting in their brilliance, light eyes unable to leave his dark eyes, time stands still. "Come here, little one, let me have a better look at you."
Lauren looks up at him questioningly, "I apologize, I shouldn't have come here. Please forgive my lack of etiquette." Meekly she lowers her eyes.
"No. You will do as I asked and then all will be forgiven." Dark eyes never leave her face.
"Honestly, Sir, I apologize I really should go." Lauren states as she turns to walk away.
A well manicured hand covers her mouth pulling her backwards. Deathly afraid now, she quickly bites his hand hard!
"Owwwwwwww you bitch you'll pay for that!" His unwavering voice warns.
Grabbing her by the back of her hair, yanking her head backwards. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he lifts her up and throws her up on the table.
Silenced in fear, Lauren watches him intently, her mind racing.
Stopping for a moment to look her deeply in the eyes, a sadistic smile across his face. "Do you know what you are going to repay me with, little one?"
Gazing into his eyes stricken with fear, "ugh ugh ugh noooo please. I am sorry if I have upset you, Sir. Please let me go now. I will not mention this place or you to anyone.You have my word."
Bending down, running his tongue along her neck and shoulders, "Oh no, you are mine for the night. You will do anything that I ask you to do, then and only then will your debt be paid."
Lauren can't control her shivering body as she watches him bring a blade across her cheek. Gently he takes the blade down further, cutting every button off her clothes, one by one. Then with one move, slicing her clothes away from her body.
Unable to control the long sigh emitted from her lips she gazes up at him, her fear turned to that of longing.
