The encounter
I had always been drawn to the mysterious and the unknown. As a painter, I always traveled the world, capturing images of the most beautiful places that I could use for my artwork as reference. Except traveling the world, I didn't expect this encounter that will change my life forever.
Evening in Paris, while I was walking in the streets of Montmartre. I stumbled upon a small, intimate club. The sign above in the door wrote "Le Coeur Rouge", and while I stepped inside I felt a shiver run down to my spine.
The club was dimply lit, the air was covered by scent of perfume and smoke. It was also filled a lot of people and all of them have owned little world.
While I was existing the club, I felt a hand on my arm, spinning me around. And I found myself facing him. He has a perfect nose, his eyes were brown, his skin chiseled and perfect.
"Where you going babe?" he said with a low and husky voice. "I'm Victor."
I felt a spark while our eyes locked. I knew in that moment, that I was in trouble. As he held me, I felt a shiver run down my spine. I couldn't help notice the way his gaze makes me freeze and it feels like he was digging my soul, as if could also see my secret.
"Do you want a drink or Let me buy you a drink?"
I didn't know how to respond, so I nodded. My heart was racing with anticipation. As victor lead to the bar and I followed him. The way he walks with a sexy figure is hot as if he owned the placed.
The bartender handed me a glass of wine. When I was going to drink, Victor raised his own glass in a silent toast. I felt an electricity as our glasses touched. After an hour, I felt tipsy. The music in the bar was become louder and the crowd become more rowdy. Suddenly, I was lost in Victor's eyes, drowning in the depths of his gaze. And without a warning, Victor leaned and kissed me.
That kiss was my first kiss and it felt great. I also feel I have a butterfly in my stomach. I felt myself allowing him to embrace me, and our lips become deepen the kiss.
As we kissed, the crowded room became melted away. The music, the noise, everything faded into the background, leaving us, as if we owned the room. I felt like I was drowning to Victor's arms and all I can sees the dark of his desire. I was drawn to him like a moth to flame, helpless to resist his charms.
As our kissed deepened, I felt becoming lost in the sensation. All I fell is Victor's lips, the taste of his skin and sound of his breathing. And then suddenly, Victor's pulled back and our kiss was over. I felt gasping in the air and wondered, searching for an answers.
"What just happened?" I asked him.
He answered, "It's nothing. Do you want to go somewhere? The night still young."
Then without a word, he took my hand and grab me out of the club. As we walked in silence, I felt awkwardness because I'm allowing myself to spend a night with a stranger. But as the night go on, I felt a sense of excitement. I have no idea where Victor was taking me but I was eager to find out.
We arrived at a big and elegant hotel. Victor lead the way and walked up to the receptionist desk. He spoke to receptionist in French, so I don't have any idea what they're talking.
"This is where I lived," he said.
"Do you owned this place?"
"Yes, this is the gift I received from my dad."
Suddenly, he said "My room," his eyes turned glinting with invitation. My heart skipped a beat. I knew that moment I was taking a risk but I couldn't help to resist. So, I nodded and Victor led me to the elevator.
The elevator doors opened, and Victor led me to his room. The room was elegant and luxurious with the stunning view of the city. I didn't notice that Victor closed the door behind and walked over me as he opened the window revealing the breathtaking view of the city.
While I'm busy looking at the window, Victor turned to me and grab my waist. His fingers intertwining my body. I felt a jolt of electricity run through my body and I felt that I was in trouble.
"Do you like the view?" he asked and I nodded. Suddenly, he pulled me and his eyes burning with desire. I could feel his heat from his body and also mine. Without a word, he leaned and kissed me again, his lips devouring me and my body responding to his touch.
As we kissed, his hands began exploring mine. His fingers tracing the curves of my waist. I knew that I should stop him but I couldn't control myself as well. So, I was lost in his charms. As he continued to explore my body, I felt becoming more and more aroused. I'm losing my control and let him deeper to my soul.
Victor sense my arousal and he deepened the kiss, his tongue probing the depths of my mouth. Suddenly he pulled back and I can feel his eyes full of intimate desire. And he said, "I want you" with his voice low and husky.
And I nodded, with my heart pounding. Then, he smiled and pulled me down onto the bed. As we lay, his hands began to explore my body once again. This time, no holding back anymore.