I had met Brian through my college friend group a couple weeks ago; a handsome, strong man of 26 years, making him one year older than me. We were both single adults and seemed to hit it off quite well, playing games together with our friends and talking some at school. Getting to know him was enjoyable for me, but I was completely unaware of his stares and growing desire for me and my lithe body.
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"Hey Brian!" I say cheerfully, walking over to where Brian is sitting in the grass; "I see you have everything set up already!" Brian had laid out the blanket and food for our planned picnic with friends today. It was a little hotter today so I wear a green tank top and leave my feet bare.
"Yeah I have it all set up for us, but it looks like the other two called off so it will only be you and me," Brian intones in a sad but suspicious sounding voice. He pats his hand next to where he is sitting on the blanket, white and yellow in a way that contrasts with the green of the grass and the blue of my jean shorts.
"You wish there was someone else here, don't you?" I tease poking him in the chest, feeling it from the inside as my heart drum beats faster.
"Nope, nope, nope," Brian says, giving me a playful shove. I laugh as I lay down next to him on the blanket.
Sighing I ask him, "So what will we do since we are alone today?" I squint up at the bright clouds sailing by as Brian lays on the picnic blanket next to me.
"Im not sure," he speaks softly; "How about world domination?"
"That seems a bit ambitious Brian," I laugh, "I don't think I'm strong enough for that."
"You're my world," he states with a smile in his voice, looking over at my blushing face. "O-oh, thank you," I reply, but then it dawns on me; he said he wants to dominate the world and if I am his world that means he wants to dominate me?
I stutter, looking anywhere but him and fidgiting nervously on the picnic blanket we both lay on. Brian chuckles to himself and pulls out a large box full of snacks and drinks. Smiling warmly with a mischeivious air, his eyes linger on my mouth as he continues placing items onto the table before us. He passes me an bottle of water that I take greedily, and seems to watch with close interest as I press it to my plump, pink lips. My head tilts back slightly as I drink deeply.
"Mmmmmm, delicious," I moan, licking my lips after finishing drinking. I look into Brian's eyes again and find them staring hungrily at my lips. After I finish a second drink from the bottle I