Carnal Seduction

Chapter Three

I watched her walk past me, completely oblivious to my presence within the cafe she always visited. My heart nearly stopped within my chest when she looked up at me directly, after she placed her handbag on the chair at the table she chose to sit at, which was across the room, slightly to the right of me.

I could not take my eyes off of her, even as she smiled at me briefly before looking away. I didn't return a smile, I was much too stunned to do so. Instead I continued to watch her. She took out a book from her handbag, and placed it on the table top. I noticed that it was the same book I had picked up for her a week earlier. I grinned with satisfaction at seeing this, and was hit with the fantasy I had imagined of her upon what I knew the book contained.

I saw her reach into her handbag again, producing her purse, only to turn away from the table. I sat even more stunned at her actions as I looked over at her handbag sitting on the chair, then back to her as she walked away from it. I did this a couple of times before she left my sight, feeling amazed that she seemed fine to leave her belongings unattended in the crowded cafe.

After a few minutes, she once again came back into view, and made her way back to the table. She sat down, taking the book into her right hand as she did, and glanced towards the front of the cafe before opening the book and began reading. I had been hoping she would show herself. I had been waiting for her for over an hour, contemplating whether to stay or leave, now I was quite glad that I decided to remain where I was.

I watched her from the corners of my eyes, smiling at how much pleasure I got from doing such a simple thing. She was pure visual pleasure to me, giving to me the simplest form the most wonderful satisfaction, and I knew I would go to great lengths to make her mine, to lay my claim on her. I wanted nothing more than to own her in every way.

I was hoping to create another planned interlude between the two of us. For a couple of days I been thinking about how it would be possible for me to get her attention somehow, and after a few long hours of deep thought, it suddenly came to me. I was betting on my plan to unfold as innocently as possible, making it seem as though we would be accidentally crossing paths again.

I heard a name being called out from the front of the cafe, and saw her look up from her book. Placing the open book down on the table, she rose from her chair and made her way to where the voice had called out came from. I heard the name being called again, and saw her smile in acknowledgment.

Nevaeh. I thought, knowing instantly that I was hearing her name.

" Nevaeh," I whispered under my breath, loving the way her name sounded as I said it. I couldn't pick where I had heard the name before, for it was such a unique name, yet something inside told me I knew what it meant.

After a few moments she walked back into my line of sight, returning to her table with a takeaway cup in her hand, and once again sat down. She slowly glanced around the cafe, her eyes coming into contact with mine again, and instantly I looked away. I did not want to have her finding me staring at her, only for the fear that it would cause her to be either wary of me or to feel uncomfortable.

I glanced at her from the corner of my eyes, and saw that she began to read her book again, and found myself relaxing. I turned my head to look back over in her direction, and began to study her when I saw she was becoming deeply engrossed with the book she was reading.

While she was, I began to study her from head to toe. Her long dark brown hair was hanging over her left shoulder, curling in lovely loose curls, and her facial features were soft and angelic. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, as her lips pursed while her eyes moved from left to right of the page she read. She was so tiny in every aspect, not just with her height. She had tiny fingers that were playing with the ends of her hair as she read, making her look even more innocent.