Label: Deadly Temptation

My body is screaming in tension

He is calling, taunting, beckoning for me to come.

He stands before me, the green forest eyes piercing my soul,

his voice resounding in deep masculenity, its timber vibrating like a cello's dark melody.

The breadth of his shoulders, those chesnut waves, that sculpted physique.

A warrior, a mystery, a danger.

He is too beautiful, the pleasures he offers are traps.

"I cannot trust you"

Did it? Pain? flashed over his face.

He reaches out and touches my cheek, sending flames through my body.

"You are dangerous. You are a siren that will eat me alive. You are a god that will break my heart."

His green eyes simmer. He looks down, the calloused finger brushes across my lip.

Oh God.

"No!" I cry. I shove him away. I run to the door. I close it.

I breath.

One knock, two knocks, then a sliding noise. plump.

"My love, don't run, don't hide your face,

Don't steal away from this warm embrace,

My heart is yours till the end of time

Come out, my love, come out...and be mine."

His singing emmerses like a flood. Tears fall down my cheeks.

No.

Never again.

Sources: Bad boy books, my fear and entrancement to this subject.

Ingrediants: Love, lust, beauty, and terror.