He grasps on to my hand, guiding me to the door. he fixes his eyes on mine, as we glide through the corridor.
As silent as we were, our hearts screamed with longing. For this long awaited moment. Where we could be alone again.
The door squeaked open as he walks into the empty room. It was dark, quiet, and subtle. Following closely behind him I shut the door.
Turning my back against the wall, my heart raced. His arms sculpt my waist as he slides it to my back.
Tucking my hair behind my ear, he drops to my neck and places his lips against my skin. His hot breath tingles my body as his lips part.
He took out a piece of linen from his bag and wrapped it around my wrist. Tying it tightly, with care.
Pulling out his tie, he place it on my eyes, waking my other senses. I stood there in darkness and silence as he pulls me closer. He gently nibbles at my neck, his tongue swaying to the beat of our hearts.
The blindfold made everything seem more intense. More.... Perfect.
I soon fell into bliss, as he continued pouring out his love.
