That burning feeling you sense in your guts when you see him.
Yes, when he calls you, you can't resist. His masculine voice calling your name with a deep baritone. He makes no steps towards you, waiting for you to move your legs. How can you resist?
He starts to uncover himself. Bad move. His tempting aroma is filling your nostrils and making you go crazy. You start imagining a world where only you and him exist. His smooth and creamy skin. Oh, how much you'd want to touch it, to feel how silky he is, wouldn't you?
He doesn't move a single muscle. He dares you to make the first move. He seduces you with only his presence. Such a strong and powerful presence.
You stand right in front of him, uncertain of what you should do: answer his natural call and follow your instinct or not?
You can't even come up with a conclusion that you're already feeling his taste on your tongue and you see the stars. His smell is even more powerful. His beauty. His perfection.
Thank you, chocolate.
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