His eyes shone a green fire, like jade held up to the light, she had seen this only once before and remembered feeling sore all over the next day. A chill ran up and down her spine as she imagined how he would be with her. His face also displayed a no-nonsense attitude which told the world he knew what he wanted and wanted it now. She walked up to him and kissed him gently on the lips, "hello" she whispered.
"I'm happy you are here, Silk." The use of his pet name for her further convinced her he was in the mood to take what he wanted. He was always very gentle and caring but on some occasions, he acted as if he owned her. She knew it was just a role he liked to play once in a while and to be honest, it allowed her to release all her inhibitions and surrender herself to him. She felt excited at the thought of giving herself without restraint, she felt her nipples harden at the thought. She was wearing a tan blouse, brown skirt and heels.
"I think maybe you may want to shower and refresh yourself." He said, it may have come out as a request, but she knew it was more a demand.
"Yes, I think that would be nice." She walked into the bathroom, stripped off her clothes and began to shower. When she finished, she dried off, he had left a bottle of white vanilla musk on the sink and one of his white dress shirts on a hanger. She sprayed herself with the perfume and put on the shirt. She walked back in to the room, he sat on a chair his legs crossed looking directly at her, smiling his approval. On a small table to his right sat a bucket of ice holding a bottle of champagne and a pint of ripe strawberries.
"Come here" he asked. She walked over to him like a student about to be reprimanded for some mistake. She stood before him, he reached out and began to stroke her thighs first on then the other. "You know what I like about you Silk?"