<div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> Vivianna Lawson (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=131094.msg5824390#msg5824390)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Mark's Garden<br/><strong>Time:</strong> Day 1, afternoon<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Mark<br/><br/>(http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd315/Kali_83/V12.jpg)</div><br/>The roughness of a man's finger, that hard edge against her soft cheek sent a shiver up her spine. The pause as he traced her lips seemed like an eternity and yet all too fleeting at the same time. And then he spoke it. That one word that she needed so desperately to hear.<br/><br/>"Yes," he'd said. The smile that had spread on her face turned into an open mouthed grin a second before he kissed her again. And she kissed him back, melting into his embrace, her body flesh against his. She raised her hands, the moment completely overtaking her, and placed them against his chest, wishing with everything she had that it were bare. She could tell just by looking at him that he was a very fit man but her hands on the hard surface confirmed her beliefs.<br/><br/>With every bit of him invading her senses, Vivi prayed this kiss would last an eternity. The feel of his hands on her naked body, running the length of her back, felt so right and so warm. She craved him in every way but was more than content to remain just like this until the end of time.<br/><br/>All too soon did he brake contact with her lips. She stared up at him dreamily as he spoke. Spend the rest of the day with you? Why yes, I'd like to spend the rest of my life with you. She really should go, though. But why should she? She'd called in a personal day for that day at work. She never took personal days. Or sick days. They had been worried about her. So much so that they'd offered to send someone over to check on her. She stood there now, contemplating the next day off as well. Vivianna! You<em>still</em>have responsibilities, young lady! Get your head out of the clouds! But the rest of the day... She<em>could</em>spend a<em>little</em>while longer...<br/><br/>"I-I desire... I mean: Yes... I mean: I would," Vivianna stumbled with her words, a blush appearing on her cheeks as she struggled. She took a second and composed herself. "I would like very much to spend the rest of the day with you... Sir." She was still unsure what to call him.<br/><br/>She reluctantly broke his embrace. The warmth of his hands now a memory she could still feel. She clung to that memory as she began dressing, smiling softly to herself. She first pulled her underwear on, deftly hooked her bra, tugged the knee highs back on, pulled up and zipped her pants, drew the blouse over her head and shrugged the jacket on, buttoning it. The process took less than a minute. She didn't want him waiting long for her. She laggardly toed her shoes back on, wishing she could spend more time bare footed amidst the beautiful garden of his.