<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mo2ahZeOfSc/VrjTjANA_3I/AAAAAAAAyOw/YaMFW9WDKjM/s1600-r/12688187_1059428557411333_305073398904424773_n.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><strong>Name:</strong> Piotr Rasputin | Colossus<br/><strong>Location:</strong> First floor of the Mansion<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Sept. 5th, 08:00<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kitty<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Getting closer</span><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"> <br/>The Russian had the desired effect on her, and his soft words spoken in his deep voice seemed to root her to the spot. He could feel the heat around them increase, her body hitch for just a moment. It caused his heart to speed up to dangerous levels, but it was easily worth the adrenaline rush. He was surprised at himself if he was being honest. He was usually never this bold. <br/><br/>Especially not around Kitty. And she was a student. But here he was, pressed against her on the grass, lips against her ear, arm around her waist. When she asked what it meant, his free hand touched her cheek. "It means your beauty eclipses the sun. You are the most beautiful woman...I have ever seen in my life."<br/></span>