Dressed in black silk, with a mask covering his face,
his amazing eyes seemed to reach inside my skin and begin to heat my blood, his one hand reached out and lifted my chin, the other reached behind my neck and I felt his fingers sliding into my hair, gripping my head and holding me still.

He stood like that for what seemed like hours looking into my soul, I felt my pulse it raced from my neck down between my breasts, my blood like liquid gold pooled lower.

The smells around me became richer, the sounds faded, the wall behind me felt hard and cool and I could not remember moving.

I was sooo going to enjoy my gift....