18. Dirty Talks

Despite the throbbing in my head, my senses zinged remembering the action yesterday, I felt different from contact with Blaze DeVille. Talk about magnetism. Some said he had the personality of an ice cube, but all I sensed was pure masculine power, domineering man, evil but he could be fun. Even through his formal clothing, I have seen the outline of sculpted muscles in his arms and chest. His dark, thick hair dripped sexual prowess and the silence made him mysterious but with her he is a fun person, they could talk about something small yet it turned into a very interesting conversation. 

Blaze DeVille,  has promised to be nicer, he promised not to haunt me at night, but yesterday... He walked out of line. He kissed and ravised me at the car, I remembered those lips punishinh me.. and those green eyes had seemed to flicker in the dark, and shone with lust. 

I dropped my things and started a bath, preparing for fresh bath before a tir