Before we delve too deeply into my words, I want to say a quick something about this story. First off, these were the first erotic stories that I'd written, in 2012. I haven't read it since, and I'm sure it has some errors of some types.
My Magic series gets better over the course of the 10 stories, each set in the same world (a present-day world very similar to ours) but with different characters.
Enjoy, and please feel free to comment! And remember, the series gets better as it goes!
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From his perch on the edge of the roof, he looked down at the woman walking down the street side. She was a little thing with a short, blood red dress and red leather boots that went almost up to her knee. Her light brown hair was long enough to sway back and forth behind her ass when she moved, proving to be quite alluring in its own right. With a cute little nose, laughing green eyes, and light freckles on her cheeks, she was one of the rare sights around this part of town. She was physically striking, but what really made him target her was the aura of innocence around her that he could sense; it called to him, not letting him think about anything but her for the past day. He knew he had to own her.
It was another star filled night, some would call it beautiful; there were no real clouds, just the slight wisps here and there, accentuating the city's soft night glow. Silently, he kept watch, moving when he needed to, keeping her in his sight always, and waiting for her to get someplace safe for him to make his move.
Long blocks came and went before he found his opportunity, but when he saw it, he knew he had to take it.
Walking along the street, she came to the corner of the block, and as she looked down the street, she saw a figure walking towards her. He had close cropped light hair that was brushed neatly, complementing nicely with his white dress jacket with the long tails, black slacks, and shining black dress shoes. Something about him both caught her eye and made her want to run away instantly.
The curiosity was too much.
Coming closer to her, the man put on a sly half-smile, walking up disarmingly with his hands in his pockets. "You're quite the brave one, wandering around alone at this time of night, need some help?" It was a smooth voice that came out of his mouth, just low enough to send tingles up her spine. Something about the way he put his question sent warning bells off in her head, but the voice drew her in closer.
"I-I always go home alone at night," she sounded almost sad as she said it.
"Always? That's no fun for someone as pretty as you. How about a walk home? Let's change that for ya, shall we?" Came the smooth voice once more, coming up next to her and offering her his arm.
With a shy smile, she came to him and took it gently, still unsure a little but her curiosity was getting the better of her. Her home was another few blocks and they made it there with no problems and a little small talk along the way.
Walking up to her front door, he came to a slow stop as he spun her to look into his eyes. "If you don't have anybody to walk you home tomorrow, just think it and I'll be there," he purred softly with what might have been a wink.
"I-I'll..... Thanks..." she returned with a meek voice as she melted away from him and towards her door unable to get her mind off him.
He sat on her roof, concentrating on her as she readied for sleep for the night, pulling all of the strings in her mind to keep him foremost in her thoughts. Her curiosity. Her expectations. Her questions. Her anticipations. And most of all her desire.