Vixxen Live Grey Eyes Collection by Sapphire R. Kheegan Page B
Authors: Sapphire R. Kheegan
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“Do I know you?” Don’t want to seem stalker like I’ll move slow covertly, but I don’t recognize that face. Is he watching me? I can’t tell that makes it even worse. Please light catch his eyes, shine his way just a little so I can see this unidentifiable man. Yes, thank you strobe light for that glimmer... I recognize you now, your back? Work brought you back to our cozy little town, so good to see you again Grey Eyes. Do you recognize me? Do you remember my face? I’ll bet you do, I hope you do. Maybe tonight will be your night Pretty. Maybe he will walk over here in a cool calm swagger and in a deep low voice offer me a drink, just maybe he’ll whisper in my ear how he noticed me when I walked in and couldn’t wait to talk to me alone. Or could he say join me tonight leading me out the door for canapés and cocktails, lets stare up at the stars together and chatter about trips around the world. Grey Eyes look at me, can’t you see me looking at you. I want to know you better.
My drink is empty, been empty for a while now I got the hint I’ll go get my own refill. Nothing like standing in line at the club to buy yourself a drink, damn this line is long as hell! I’m about ready to reach over the counter and pour my own drink... Grey Eyes where are you when I need you? I know that if you and I were standing here together the line would part and we would have drinks in hand. The women would move aside just to let your tall smooth slender body brush past them, leaving their nostrils full of your manly essence. They know handsome when they see it and their pheromones are turning on as you walk by. I know where their thoughts are going, mine are too. You stand close to me grabbing my hand vanilla and chocolate intertwined, as we push our way from the bar, full drinks in hand a refill for me and I knew it whiskey on the rocks for you.
Back at the table your table in the dark corner, you take a sip. Whiskey the type of drink that makes your mouth water and tighten showing your hard jaw line and Adams apple in one sip, you are making me purr. I wait for you to put your glass down, Grey Eyes I think what took you so long? You gingerly run your fingertips over my cheekbones lightly sweeping aside my curls. I inhale quietly trying not to show how heated my desires truly are for you. You watch me as I carefully uncross my legs opening them wide enough for you to come closer. I see your slight smile, you quickly take the opportunity to brush against my inner thighs and settle your hands round my waist. Grey Eyes look at me, look deeply into my eyes. We should be together, we belong together can’t you feel the heat between our bodies. Can’t you feel my longing for you? Reaching for my nape you gently place sweet kisses on my neck and shoulders, my body shudders at the slightest touch. It feels as if your undressing me, not possible we are at the club, sitting in a corner right? Grey Eyes you’ve whisked me away to some far off place I feel completely alone with you in a place all our own. Keep kissing me, soft kisses across my warm ample breasts. Go on keep going, its okay its just you and me swaying to the music in the dark. I can feel my body push up toward you suckle my breasts please. I’m begging you Grey Eyes don’t let me go not yet. I want the loving only you can give me. I feel your wet whiskey soaked lips tease my nipples, then deeply you swallow the whole nipple wrapping your tongue gently around it. Soft moans are growing within me, yes Grey Eyes it would be my pleasure to cum for you.
“Bump! Ba-Bump!”
The clubber next to me nudges me again with her arm, all right already I’m moving forward! This line has to go on for days; it should not take this long to get a drink! Now where was I, before clubber girl interrupted my dream... I’m noticing, as I get up to the bar counter, your seat is empty.
“You left? Are you gone? Grey Eyes where have you gone too now?”
I wanted to
“Do I know you?” Don’t want to seem stalker like I’ll move slow covertly, but I don’t recognize that face. Is he watching me? I can’t tell that makes it even worse. Please light catch his eyes, shine his way just a little so I can see this unidentifiable man. Yes, thank you strobe light for that glimmer... I recognize you now, your back? Work brought you back to our cozy little town, so good to see you again Grey Eyes. Do you recognize me? Do you remember my face? I’ll bet you do, I hope you do. Maybe tonight will be your night Pretty. Maybe he will walk over here in a cool calm swagger and in a deep low voice offer me a drink, just maybe he’ll whisper in my ear how he noticed me when I walked in and couldn’t wait to talk to me alone. Or could he say join me tonight leading me out the door for canapés and cocktails, lets stare up at the stars together and chatter about trips around the world. Grey Eyes look at me, can’t you see me looking at you. I want to know you better.
My drink is empty, been empty for a while now I got the hint I’ll go get my own refill. Nothing like standing in line at the club to buy yourself a drink, damn this line is long as hell! I’m about ready to reach over the counter and pour my own drink... Grey Eyes where are you when I need you? I know that if you and I were standing here together the line would part and we would have drinks in hand. The women would move aside just to let your tall smooth slender body brush past them, leaving their nostrils full of your manly essence. They know handsome when they see it and their pheromones are turning on as you walk by. I know where their thoughts are going, mine are too. You stand close to me grabbing my hand vanilla and chocolate intertwined, as we push our way from the bar, full drinks in hand a refill for me and I knew it whiskey on the rocks for you.
Back at the table your table in the dark corner, you take a sip. Whiskey the type of drink that makes your mouth water and tighten showing your hard jaw line and Adams apple in one sip, you are making me purr. I wait for you to put your glass down, Grey Eyes I think what took you so long? You gingerly run your fingertips over my cheekbones lightly sweeping aside my curls. I inhale quietly trying not to show how heated my desires truly are for you. You watch me as I carefully uncross my legs opening them wide enough for you to come closer. I see your slight smile, you quickly take the opportunity to brush against my inner thighs and settle your hands round my waist. Grey Eyes look at me, look deeply into my eyes. We should be together, we belong together can’t you feel the heat between our bodies. Can’t you feel my longing for you? Reaching for my nape you gently place sweet kisses on my neck and shoulders, my body shudders at the slightest touch. It feels as if your undressing me, not possible we are at the club, sitting in a corner right? Grey Eyes you’ve whisked me away to some far off place I feel completely alone with you in a place all our own. Keep kissing me, soft kisses across my warm ample breasts. Go on keep going, its okay its just you and me swaying to the music in the dark. I can feel my body push up toward you suckle my breasts please. I’m begging you Grey Eyes don’t let me go not yet. I want the loving only you can give me. I feel your wet whiskey soaked lips tease my nipples, then deeply you swallow the whole nipple wrapping your tongue gently around it. Soft moans are growing within me, yes Grey Eyes it would be my pleasure to cum for you.
“Bump! Ba-Bump!”
The clubber next to me nudges me again with her arm, all right already I’m moving forward! This line has to go on for days; it should not take this long to get a drink! Now where was I, before clubber girl interrupted my dream... I’m noticing, as I get up to the bar counter, your seat is empty.
“You left? Are you gone? Grey Eyes where have you gone too now?”
I wanted to
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