Cole rose from his bow. He looked younger and very handsome. His hair a shaggy bronze. He was a bit meaty. He stood about 6'3". She took in how he looked. His eyes were an icy blue.
He stalked towards her. Intent and confident. He clasped his right arm around her, catching her off gaurd. Shock and confusion writhed in her. Cole placed his left hand gently on her face. A cold chill shot through her.
He stared her dead in the eyes. A longing showed through as he leaned forward. He brushed her lips with his. Her warmth made a frozen tear fall, glistening like a diamond. She felt her heart race. She wanted more.
Greed overtook her as she felt something else awaken. She grasped his lapeles and yanked him close. Their lips locked. She couldn't get enough. He held her closer. He had wanted to do this in the past, but she would not have him. He's not her only source, but maybe this time her chosen lover. He hated coming in second to that sandy-haired, firestarter.
The kiss ended leaving Cole weak. She removed his arm from around her, and pried his ice covered hand from her face. He fell to his knees, releasing a staggered breath. The ecstasy clear from his shaking body.
She laughed a dark cackle, causing her to cringe. Where had that come from? She felt power surge through her. Watching Cole breath heavily, she felt his emotions emit from him. Love and longing consumed the air between them. He didn't truely know her, did he?
She walked around him in slow seductive circles. "Who are you? What is happening to me?" Her words were demands, breathy and beckoning. He only looked at her wanting and cold.
"I am Cole, I live to serve you, my love."
