All Chapters of The Obsidian Suite - Blind Date Short Stories: Chapter 71

I remain perched above him, my body still humming with aftershocks. His eyes are half-lidded, satisfaction evident in the relaxed set of his shoulders, but I see the hunger still lurking beneath. Men like Marcus don't reach satiation so easily. Neither do I. I trace a fingertip down the center of his chest, following a bead of sweat that tracks between his pectoral muscles."What else did you dream about, Marcus?" I ask, my voice low and intimate in the suite's perfect acoustics. The walls have shifted to a deep indigo now, casting shadows that accentuate the planes of his face. "What other fantasies brought you to this room tonight?"His throat works as he swallows, and I watch the play of emotions across his features - desire, hesitation, vulnerability. In these moments, I see the man beneath the CEO, the human behind the carefully constructed facade. It's in