~Fantasy Lover Part 15~
Feeling a little better once her feet were safely on the ground, Grace ascended two steps. Now they were eye to eye, and on a little more equal footing, that was, if a person could ever be on equal footing with a man who possessed such innate perfection and sexuality. Suddenly the full impact if his presence slammed into her. He was real! Dear heaven, her and Selena had actually conjured him to life! His eyes bored into hers, his face stoic and completely unamused. "I don't understand just quite why I'm here....If you don't want me inside you, why did you call me?" She almost moaned at his words. Worse, the image of his golden, and lean yet soft body thrusting against her flashed through her mind. What would it feel like to have a man so incredibly scrumptious make love to her night? And he would be scrumptious in bed. There was no doubt. With the prowess and moves he had shown her so far, there was no telling just how much better....Grace tensed at the thought. What was it about this man? Never in her life had she felt sexual hunger like this. Never! She could literally lay him down on the floor and devour him. It didn't make sense. Over the years, shed grow more than accustomed to sex being described in the most graphic of terms, some of her patients had even purposely tried to shock or arouse her but never once had they elicited such a heated response from her. When it came to him, all she could think of was his body moving against her own until the very break of dawn That completely uncharacteristic thought sobered her. Grace opened her mouth to respond to his question, then stopped. What was she going to do with this guy?
