MVO: Gently, he caresses her face once more. She sighs, as instinct is all that guides her now.
Pressing his cheek against her soft silk-like face, he steals a quick scent of her dark hair before steering his stubble-coated cheek across her lips, teasing her to dive in.
Drugged by her sweet fragrance, his hands discover more than he ever dared imagine, as he seeks to make her weaker still.
And as the clock ticks just past the midnight hour, the moonlight searches for her in vain. But she's lost in passion, begging dawn to think twice before breaking.
And just before her heart could skip another beat…she awakes. And what was, is now a distant memory.
Tide's efficient cleaning. Like it never happened.