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Dream Of Ecstasy

Part 1: The Introduction

By Shay CaseyPublished 7 years ago 3 min read
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We stood there face to face for the first time in ten years, he looked better than ever before. The last time we saw each other, we were in elementary school and ten years old. He's older than me by two months but he was always in control whenever we were together. Who knew that it would spill over into adulthood and at the age of twenty I would still be holding on to his every word following him around like a small puppy. Everything about Jaylin screamed control and I loved every second of it. It was something about him now that just sent my senses into second gear. Having him standing in my presence I felt honored and undeserving all at once.

"Mya Nichols."

"Deon Evans." The sly smile on his face turned into a Cheshire grin as his eyes rolled over my body slowly making it back up to my eyes. There was a tension in the air that seemed to swallow up everyone else in the room just leaving us alone in our thoughts. We just stood there staring at each other and after a few seconds he held his hand out for me. I hesitantly took his hand and before I knew it, Deon had swept me off my feet into his arms bridal style. Considering it was his house and his party, no one cared that he had just gone upstairs with me in his arms. His thumb made small circles on my back as he took me to his room and then lightly placed me on the bed. I sat up looking around; the room was huge and well furnished but before I could have time to appreciate the decor it happened. He closed the door and locked it my left eyebrow went up in curiosity but curious was one thing I was far from.

"I heard you were having a house party and that you just bought this place and I figured hey why not?"

"Is that right? Did you miss me?"

"Of course, I did we haven't seen each other since we were ten."

"You grew in all the right places, Mya, and I'm very interested in finishing what I started before I moved away all those years ago."

"And that would be?"

"Making you mine."

"And how do you plan on doing that?"

"It won't be simple, but first I want to get inside your head... open you up mentally. After that, I'll focus strictly on your beautiful body making you feel ways you have never felt. That will soon bring you to be mine mentally and physically, if things go exactly as planned you will be mine emotionally and spiritually in no time." Every word he said sent chills up my spine and through my body and by the slight smile that was playing at the corner of his lips, he knew he already had me in a trance and he's not wrong. I was dressed in a black Coco Chanel dress that hugged my ample curves just right. I have long mid back length auburn colored hair that is straightened and pinned so it's falling to the right. My eyes are light green and almond shaped, my breast were double D cups. My ass was big but not much, just enough to have some bounce to it. I was wearing black Louis Vuitton red bottoms to match my dress. Deon stood in front of me head-to-toe in an all black Armani set. His entire outfit from suit even down to his shoes was strictly Armani and he looked like a god. His hair was cut into a fade and his waves in his hair was 360 all the way around. He was light skinned with pretty hazel eyes that could melt your heart with one good glance into them.

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Shay Casey

Urban fiction writer with a crazy imagination and not afraid to show my wild side

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