Midnight Creeper: An Elton John Fanfiction

First book of the series, "An Elton John Fanfiction".

Gazing upon Elton's intent, stunning, and greenish eyes, she could see the man before her very well. The cut that extended from his left eye, down his cheek and into his bottom lip, where it was sort of swollen, was bright red and a flush pink color. It looked brutal, but he paid absolutely to mind at all to it. His lips were very wide, well-defined, and fine, much different than her own delicate and soft lips. She was beginning to get so lost in his face, she almost forgot about the wiggling puppy in her arms. As she stared at his lips, she began biting her own, unconsciously. It didn't take her long to realize the overbearing feelings of wanting this man all of a sudden; it was sending a tingling sensation through her veins and down to her hands. She suddenly found herself wanting to kiss him, deeply and passionately on the lips. It was a feeling she had never felt before towards a man and a feeling she could not quite comprehend.