Ethan and Raie were nestled up together on her bed, watching one of her favorite comfort movies; Revenge of the Sith. As the movie played out Ethan used his fingertips to trace delicate patterns on her thigh,
something he had become accustomed to doing when they were together like this. The light strokes of his fingers sent shivers down Raie's spine as a sense of peace and contentment settled over them both.
Raie felt the intensity of Ethan's gaze as she watched the movie, and when she turned her head up to meet his eyes, something in them was different. She noticed it right away, though at first she had trouble recognizing it.
She'd seen this look in many before him; an intense desire that seemed to pass through his gaze and into hers. Lust - that was what it was. The feeling was almost palpable between them as they stared into each other's eyes and their hearts began to speed up.
They locked eyes for a few moments that felt like an eternity, before he finally spoke her name in such a way that the huskiness of his voice sent shivers up and down her spine.
The simple sound of it rolling off his tongue was enough to make Raie's heart beat faster and her head start to spin. She knew at this moment, she'd never find anyone else who could make her feel like this; it was as if time had frozen in place and she never wanted it to start up again.
Raie could no longer keep the emotions inside her at bay, emotions she'd been harboring for him for so long. In that moment, it felt like everything was standing still and all that mattered were their eyes meeting.
Without any hesitation or thought of the consequences, Raie finally gave in and impulsively grabbed his face to meet his lips with hers. This single act of boldness unleashed a wave of passion between them that neither had expected.
Ethan was taken aback by her suddenness, his hands instinctively found her waist and drew her closer to him tightly. She reciprocated his grip, planting both of her legs safely on either side of his waist, straddling him as best she could.
Her hands found the buttons on his shirt and began to undo them one by one, each undone fastening sending a silent message that they were both heading in the same direction - somewhere neither of them expected when their evening began.
Ethan drew her closer to him, their bodies pressing against each other in a tantalizing embrace and unleashing a groan of pleasure from both of them. Her hands then roamed up to his hair, lightly tugging it as she leaned in closer still.
She could feel his breath on her neck, sending shivers down her spine. His lips moved down along the curve of her neck before coming back up to meet hers in a passionate kiss. Suddenly, the world outside seemed distant and far away.
Their moment was abruptly cut off when Tara rudely barged into the room. Her face instantly turned to shock and embarrassment as she exclaimed, "OH MY GOD! I'm sorry!"
