The room is warm and quiet as Anna Claire Clouds waits, her nerves on edge. She hears the soft click of the door opening and turns to see him--tall, muscular, and utterly irresistible. He walks towards her, his steps slow yet purposeful.
As he approaches, Anna can't help but tremble with anticipation. His eyes meet hers, and something electric sparks between them. He reaches out to caress her cheek, his rough hands contrasting with her delicate skin. Then he pulls her close, their bodies pressing tightly together.
Anna feels his warm breath against her neck as he nuzzles closer. She whimpers softly, unable to resist the urge to melt into him. He starts kissing her neck, trailing hot kisses all the way down to her collarbone. His hands roam over her body, tracing every curve and hollow, exploring every inch of her skin.
