Hello everyone. Just a foreword here really quickly. I thought that I would try this style out, so this story is written from both perspectives. From the view of the man (Tyson) as well, as the woman (Lucy). I really hope that you enjoy it, and please leave comments so I can know what you think and if there is anything that I need to fix!
Enjoy! ;)
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Lucy: I felt your eyes on my back... I'd have felt you looking at me and turned my head a little... Enough to see you out of the corner of my eye.. You'd be looking at the smooth contours of my back.. I'd run my hand around the side of my neck, tuck a strand of hair behind my ear.. And flash the smallest sexy smile before looking away again...
Tyson: I wouldn't be able to look away from you... Your hair tucked behind your ear... Your dress hanging low down your back, sexy and toned...
Lucy: My hand would caress the side of my neck for a second... before falling away... your eyes wander down my bare back, following the indentation of my spine, the groove so enticing you wish you could just run your tongue alllllll the way up it... I turn my head to see if you're still watching me... When your eyes lock on mine, long lashes framing the green of my irises... you let out a gasp of desire. I smile again, sexily... And bite my lip at the thought of you taking me to your room in this lovely hotel.. I can almost feel your hands peeling the soft smooth cloth from my body.. And I want you. I turn to face you, shake a few curls from my eyes. I bend my knee, and my thigh slips through the slash of the dress.. silky brown skin on display for a mere second...
Tyson: I look at you with intense blue eyes.. longing with desire...
Lucy: I walk towards you, confident but demure, and stop in front of you. "Hi." I say offering you my hand to shake. "I'm Lucy."
Tyson: I stand up and straighten my suit jacket and take your hand in mine. "Lucy, it's a pleasure. My name is Tyson." I take you all in standing there in front of me... Your black dress, your green eyes feel like they could pierce right through me. "Can I buy you a drink Lucy? Or if you're up to it, I have a bottle of champagne in my room upstairs." I say in more of a low, sexy tone.. looking deep into your eyes.
Lucy: I hold your gaze for a moment and say.. "Champagne sounds perfect."
Tyson: I hold out my arm for you to take. You reach behind and rest your hand on the inside of my elbow. I put my hand on yours and lead you to the elevators. We hop inside, and as the doors close, your scent enters my nose, and I look down at you standing next to me. My whole body feels like it's weightless.. My heart is beating hard in my chest...
Lucy: I smile up at you. My eyes soft... I turn my body so I'm leaning almost into you.
Tyson: I wrap my arm around your back and hold your arm, holding you against me...
Lucy: I want you to kiss me so badly.. my lips part as you lean down.. I can smell you... so manly and sexy...
Tyson: I look you right int he eye... Our eyes darting back and forth.. I run my hand across your face and brush a strand of hair behind your ear... Holding your cheek now. I lean in slowly.. still gazing into your eyes... I turn towards you and rest my other hand on your hip.. my other hand still on your cheek..
Lucy: My hands comes to rest on your chest.. I'm leaning right into you.. unable to resist.
Tyson: The time seems to be moving at a glacial pace as our lips get closer and closer.. Then at last, they meet. So soft and warm against mine.. I bring my other hand to your other cheek.. holding your face so soft and gentle...
Lucy: Your lips are soft and warm and I kiss you back... Your touch sending a shiver of want through my body. The kiss is so slow and soft. I feel so small and feminine.. my heart pounding in my chest.
Tyson: My mind is whirling. My hand wraps around to the back of your neck.. pulling you softly into my mouth.. the kiss becoming more passionate.. our heads swiveling...
Lucy: My arms snake up around your neck...
*DING*
Tyson: The sound of the elevator just about gives me a heart attack as it snaps me back to reality, breaking the kiss. I had forgotten where we were for a second.
Lucy: The breaking kiss brings me back to earth..
Tyson: I clear my throat, and smile at your and offer you my arm.
Lucy: I smile at you.. cheeks burning.. I take your arm again, prepared to follow you to the ends of the earth if I have to.
Tyson: I rest my hand on yours again, and lead you down the hallway. We reach a room and I slide the card in the door. It beeps and I open it, leading you inside. The lights are dim, the shades open to the window... "Make yourself comfortable." I say as I take my suit jacket off, and walk for the stereo, and put on some soft music.
Lucy: I sit on the couch.. cross my legs.. my dress falls open and my long smooth thigh is exposed... On my feet are black suede stiletto's... thin ankle straps.. The dress hugs my body.. clings to my breasts...
Tyson: I keep casting glances over at you as I walk over to the ice bucket holding the champagne. Smiling sexily. I loosen my tie, and undo the top button of my shirt, leaving my tie on. I grab the bottle and unwrap it and pop the cork out. It shoots across the room, and champagne runs over my hands as I grab two glasses. I fill each of them about halfway and walk over to you and sit on the couch.
Lucy: "Do you do this often?" I ask.
Tyson: "Not at all actually." As I smile at you again.
Lucy: "So why me?"
Tyson: "Well, when I looked into your eyes tonight downstairs.. I knew that this couldn't just be a coincidence..." I hand you a glass and raise it in the air.
Lucy: We clink our glasses.. And I stare in to your gorgeous blue eyes for a second before taking a sip of the clean crisp bubbles.
Tyson: I take a sip as well. The bubbles tingle my throat, and I set my glass down on the end table.
Lucy: I sit back on the couch, relaxing... And let you take my glass from my hand.
Tyson: I set your glass on the table as well. I look at your with intense blue eyes and I lean in towards you... resting my hand on the couch between us...
Lucy: I reach up into my hair and pull the pin holding it in place.. As I draw it out my hair tumbles down around my shoulders.. messy.. shiny and thick..
Tyson: "Wow Lucy... you are so stunning..." I reach my hand up and caress your cheek softly. I hold your cheek and lean in again.. and meet your lips gently, and then with even more passion than in the elevator.. My heart feels like it's going to burst out of my chest...
Lucy: I kiss you back again... harder this time... the bubbles on my tongue acting like some sort of narcotic.. make me fizz with excitement. My hand move into your hair... pulling me closer to you as we kiss. Tongues probing... lips sucking...
