“What if you’re making this far too complicated?” I sauntered to him on bare toes. Letting my hips swing and my arms drape around me in a seductive flow. Something I’d never done before. One foot in front of the other and letting my hip drop then sway to the other side. Letting my breasts hop with each movement and turning my head slightly to keep my hair swaying around my body.
His eyes were drawn to the movements like a magnet. Roving over me from head to toe, savoring every curve and hollow as if he couldn’t get enough of looking at them.
It’s working. I knew that whatever odd thing had possessed me, was doing the trick because I saw something I never had before. The hint of something.
Behind all that lust was something else.
The hint of fear...I gloried in that. Letting my fever
