Domination at dusk

As sunset bathed the room in a soft, golden light, Lena sat on the couch and waited. Her heart beats faster as she thinks about what's about to happen. The man whose presence has enchanted her once before is nearby — Lucas. He has that dominant aura that always attracts her, like a moth to light. His self-confident gait and cool look, which at the same time fuels desire, make him irresistible. As the door swings open, his arrival fills the room with an electrical voltage. Lena sees him come in, his eyes sparkle with self-confidence and power. The scent of his aftershave scented with wood and spices penetrates the air and makes it startle. “Are you ready? “he asks with a deep, rough tone that permeates her entire being. Before she can answer, he steps closer and being close to him sends shivers down her spine. Her thoughts race as she looks into the depths of his eyes and the tension between them grows with every passing second. Lena can barely breathe as Lucas bends even closer to her, his face just a few inches away from hers. She can feel the warm breath on her skin and a shy shiver comes over her. Tormented by this intimacy, their longing becomes unbearable. The moment their lips almost touch is the moment that could change everything. Could he cross that line? The desire is obvious, the desire is in the air. What will happen when he overcomes this last distance?