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first formed.
The sights grew blurry the more the vision pulled away, but I could swear I could see under the surface of the water, puzzling drawings that covered the planet–drawings that reminded me of navigation maps with arrows and lines connecting continents and islands. I was curious, I wanted to see more and understand the meaning of all this, but the vision kept going farther and I was struggling to see.
The darkness of the cave returned to engulf me. The last thing I saw was a pair of piercing blue eyes that watched me all the time—the same eyes that were watching me since we arrived on the island, the same eyes that awakened the vibe in me each time they looked at me…
* * *
Chapter 11
I sat up abruptly, breathing heavily and dripping water, naked as the day I was born and looking straight into Jack’s piercing blue eyes.
~*~*~
Jack was—how should I say this? The quiet lethal type… Someone that you know for certain that it’s in your best interest to stay clear of, as no good would come out of interacting with him, but against all logical reason you find yourself attracted to him anyway, like a magnet, like a moth to a flame, and very soon you find out that indeed, it would have been better if you did not fall for his charms.
He was dangerously handsome—the winning combination of blue eyes and dark skin, dark wild hair and a bright smile, a smile he did not freely give out but when he did it was enough to conquer any woman, even the most prudish. He was masculine and had a magnificent build. Rumors had it within the group that he used to be a secret agent for the state, maybe even a spy. No one knew for certain nor bothered to find out. Jack on his part, was not too keen to share his past with us. He was diligent and efficient and cooperated whenever he was asked to. He performed his task without a hint of complaint. A quiet and introverted man, that did not share his needs or wants with anyone. The only testimony to his past was a golden wedding band he had on his left hand that told of a family that was lost too.
Although no physical resemblance existed, he reminded me a lot of my ex husband, in the way my ex did not communicate with others either and all my attempts to breach the walls of silence were futile. Jack was exactly like that. That is how I knew I better keep away from him—especially since I was already pre-occupied with Eddie and my plants. But, in the same way I knew how dangerous it was to be attracted to him, it was also clear to me why he was attracted to me and why his blue eyes did not leave my image for many days now, why his gaze was following my every move, why he was undressing me with his eyes…
~*~*~
He was now standing in front of me in the cave, his penetrating eyes glistening with wild passion, strolling slowly on my naked body, not missing a detail, until they imbedded in my eyes that were widely opened from the power of the vibe that was reignited in me.
Even without him touching me I could feel the warmth spreading through my organs. The vibe lit a fire between my thighs, demanding that I comply with his demand. Although my gaze was pinned in his eyes, I noticed his nostrils widening with passion while he took off his torn shorts, revealing his magnificent chiseled body with his swollen member proudly erect, ready and willing for what was coming. He came closer reaching his hand. His thumb sensually caressing my lips, squeezing them slightly, making it clear to me how much he wanted me. His hand kept moving from my lips to the back of my neck, his fingers burrowed in my hair and with a swift move he pulled my head back. My sensitive neck was exposed to his mouth that was now kissing and nibbling it, sending shivers through me, causing me to extract a deep and longing moan.
His powerful and passionate kiss was completely different from Eddie’s soft and long kisses. The intensity that poured from his tongue into mine made me swirl and my blood to boil.
The sights grew blurry the more the vision pulled away, but I could swear I could see under the surface of the water, puzzling drawings that covered the planet–drawings that reminded me of navigation maps with arrows and lines connecting continents and islands. I was curious, I wanted to see more and understand the meaning of all this, but the vision kept going farther and I was struggling to see.
The darkness of the cave returned to engulf me. The last thing I saw was a pair of piercing blue eyes that watched me all the time—the same eyes that were watching me since we arrived on the island, the same eyes that awakened the vibe in me each time they looked at me…
* * *
Chapter 11
I sat up abruptly, breathing heavily and dripping water, naked as the day I was born and looking straight into Jack’s piercing blue eyes.
~*~*~
Jack was—how should I say this? The quiet lethal type… Someone that you know for certain that it’s in your best interest to stay clear of, as no good would come out of interacting with him, but against all logical reason you find yourself attracted to him anyway, like a magnet, like a moth to a flame, and very soon you find out that indeed, it would have been better if you did not fall for his charms.
He was dangerously handsome—the winning combination of blue eyes and dark skin, dark wild hair and a bright smile, a smile he did not freely give out but when he did it was enough to conquer any woman, even the most prudish. He was masculine and had a magnificent build. Rumors had it within the group that he used to be a secret agent for the state, maybe even a spy. No one knew for certain nor bothered to find out. Jack on his part, was not too keen to share his past with us. He was diligent and efficient and cooperated whenever he was asked to. He performed his task without a hint of complaint. A quiet and introverted man, that did not share his needs or wants with anyone. The only testimony to his past was a golden wedding band he had on his left hand that told of a family that was lost too.
Although no physical resemblance existed, he reminded me a lot of my ex husband, in the way my ex did not communicate with others either and all my attempts to breach the walls of silence were futile. Jack was exactly like that. That is how I knew I better keep away from him—especially since I was already pre-occupied with Eddie and my plants. But, in the same way I knew how dangerous it was to be attracted to him, it was also clear to me why he was attracted to me and why his blue eyes did not leave my image for many days now, why his gaze was following my every move, why he was undressing me with his eyes…
~*~*~
He was now standing in front of me in the cave, his penetrating eyes glistening with wild passion, strolling slowly on my naked body, not missing a detail, until they imbedded in my eyes that were widely opened from the power of the vibe that was reignited in me.
Even without him touching me I could feel the warmth spreading through my organs. The vibe lit a fire between my thighs, demanding that I comply with his demand. Although my gaze was pinned in his eyes, I noticed his nostrils widening with passion while he took off his torn shorts, revealing his magnificent chiseled body with his swollen member proudly erect, ready and willing for what was coming. He came closer reaching his hand. His thumb sensually caressing my lips, squeezing them slightly, making it clear to me how much he wanted me. His hand kept moving from my lips to the back of my neck, his fingers burrowed in my hair and with a swift move he pulled my head back. My sensitive neck was exposed to his mouth that was now kissing and nibbling it, sending shivers through me, causing me to extract a deep and longing moan.
His powerful and passionate kiss was completely different from Eddie’s soft and long kisses. The intensity that poured from his tongue into mine made me swirl and my blood to boil.
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