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My love life is definitely one big disaster after another.
    “ I don't think you could bring about the end of the world Lex.”
    “ I wouldn't put it past me.”
    “ You're a funny girl. I think you believe your jokes at times, don't you?”
    “ I'm not always joking, that's why.”
    He stops and turns, kissing me briefly.
    “You're a lovely disaster. Mad as a hatter. Hotter than Venus.”
    “ Be careful or I'll burn you to a crisp, mate.”
    “ I love the way you say things and your English accent is so cute.”
    “ It's called the Kent twang. I don't think it's cute though. It's common. Not as common as Essex. But common enough.”
    “ Well I love your common twang. Keep talking. It's doing things to me.”
    We make our way inside the cinema and I snuggle into his shoulder for our world annihilation movie with a big helping of sexy Brad to lighten the mood. He'll have to wait for later to get some more of my twang, and anything else he fancies. He holds my hand and offers to buy me some ice-cream half way through, which is really very sweet of him, because he misses the best part of the movie while he is in the foyer.
    After the movie, which we both seemed to enjoy and discuss in detail on the way back to his car, I am invited back to his place. An invitation, which of course, I accept. Ten minutes later we are there, at his apartment. He opens the door and we go inside. I take a quick look around. It's the neatest apartment I've ever seen. Not a thing anywhere. No pictures or ornaments, no books, nothing. It's almost sterile, a clean and perfect grey and white showcase of male tidiness.
    “ Do you actually live here?” I joke. “It's too empty and neat to be true.”
    “ It minimalistic, I like to keep it that way. Want anything?”
    “ Do you?”
    “ Only you.”
    “ Well here I am.”
    I lean against the wall, waiting. He leans over me, his hands either side of my head. His eyes on mine. He hasn't started touching me yet and my heart is already pounding out of my chest. My breathing is so heavy and I can't control it. I'm shaking all over with excitement. He can make me feel so raw by simply looking at me.
    We stand and gaze at each other, words unspoken, eyes blazing and unblinking. He picks up a strand of my hair and rubs it between his fingers. I'm going to melt soon I'm so hot for him. His finger traces a slow line from the pulse at the base of my throat down the centre of my body. I can't stop myself moaning at his touch. His head dips and he brushes my mouth in the softest kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck, drawing him closer and we explode in a whirl of heated passion. It's so hard and deep and the most wonderful kiss I've ever had. His hands hold my face as his tongue plays with mine. I slide my fingers through his soft hair, scraping my nails over his head and down the back of his neck. He breaks away, and we both stare with heaving chests.
    “ Lex, the things you do to me...” My heart pounds with joy.
    “ I can't wait another second... I really can't...” I plead.
    He takes my hand and silently leads me to his bedroom. This is my intense fantasy coming true. I'm so excited and a touch nervous. I unbutton his shirt and yank it off roughly. The sight of his bare chest makes my mouth go dry. This man is seriously sexy. Perfectly built. Beautiful muscle structure that cries out to be touched. I so want to feel him. I rub my hands all over his bare skin and lower my head to smell him. His scent is intoxicating. Then I lick him sideways all the way from his neck to down to his jeans, across his happy trail... Kneeling down I run my mouth and tongue round and round his flat stomach, gripping his muscular backside tightly. I hear him gasp and push himself closer to me. I start to undo his fly. His hand clasps over mine, stopping me.
    “No, not yet, come up here.” He pulls me up.
    He removes my top tantalisingly slowly. His hands cup my breasts. I'm out of this world with desire. Aching in