Eyes on Fire

Eyes on Fire

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"I won't soothe your pain. I won't ease your strain. But, I will seek you out and flay you alive." I stepped closer to the man leaning up against the wall, "I'm not scared of your stolen power." He grabbed my arms and flipped our positions so it was my back that was now to the wall. "Is that so?" His heavy breath fanned across my face. I turned my head to the side to avoid the tortuous lips that descended to mine. "Woman from the past," he rasped out in a husky voice, "you have no idea what the future is like, do you?" I opened my mouth to respond, but he cut me off with another kiss almost as fierce as the first. "Ah, ah. One more word, and you won't survive." Another outward thinking story, involving what happens when a normal life gets interrupted, twisted around, and thrust into the future. The author does not own any of the listed copyright items featured in this story. Past time scenes are real, do not expect to be able to get on to any military installation with the information featured here. [Warning! Adult themes and situations (semi-explicit sex, use of futuristic drugs and alcohol, and swearing)! Recommended for 17 and older.]
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Warning: Mature audiences only. "I love you," he whispered seductively in my ears sending chills throughout my entire body. I was more than in love with this man. He had my mind going wild with just a single touch of his soft hands against my skin. "I want you," he says as he gently pulls me into his arms and kisses my lips passionately. Making my body want more of the sensational feeling his affection created in my body. I was most definitely sprung and I honestly didn't want this amazing feeling he gave me to ever end. He was phenomenal, and he had all of the attributes I looked for in a man. He was fine as hell, romantic, consistent, loyal, funny, active, and had money. "How can a man be so perfect?" I thought in my head as I looked lustfully into his dark brown eyes. "Or maybe he isn't as perfect as I think?" I questioned myself being opened to the possibility that I was slightly blinded by his perfections. "Or what if he's playing me and he's not who I think he is at all?" I thought jokingly, quickly eliminating that possibility. ****************** Who is this wondrous man? is he as great as he seems? Or are the possibilities endless? Follow Nevaeh Nicole Johnson on her search for happiness. Maybe she's already found it? But you'll have to find out.

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