As the lights dimmed, Chessie and Mariska locked eyes, their faces flush with anticipation. They held hands, intertwining their fingers as they moved towards the center of the room. Their bodies swayed in perfect harmony as they began to undulate to the sensual beat of the music. Shadows danced across their skin, accentuating every curve and ripple.
Suddenly, a tall, dark figure emerged from the shadows. It was him; the man they had both been fantasizing about. He approached them slowly, his gaze locked on theirs. As he reached out to touch Chessie's cheek, she gasped softly and leaned into his touch.
Mariska watched them intently, her heart racing with excitement. She couldn't take her eyes off of the way they looked at each other, filled with desire and passion. And then he turned And then he turned around and saw her standing there, looking at him with tears in her eyes.
