<div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> Vivianna Lawson (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=131094.msg5824390#msg5824390)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Mark's Living Room<br/><strong>Time:</strong> Day 1, afternoon<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Mark<br/><br/>(http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd315/Kali_83/V-1.jpg)</div><br/>Touch! Her breath caught in her throat. Contact! Oh how she'd yearned for that! And here he was, kneeling before her. She began to tremble. He spoke words of comfort and she wanted to leap into his arms. She stared into his eyes and knew that he spoke the truth. He reassured her that experience was not necessary. She had not disappointed him. She let out her breath, almost sighing in relief, though her trembling remained. Something low inside of her stirred and she felt a hot moistness between her legs. Every sense was on high alert. The warmth of his hand and the masculinity of his musk drew it out of her. A flush of rose invaded her cheeks once again and she thought she would just melt into the cracks of the floor if he noticed. She was lucky to be a female and not a male in that instant.<br/><br/>She didn't want to speak, too afraid that if she did, that nearness and warmth would retreat. She wished to remain this close to him forever. The thought scared her a bit. She'd just met this man and already she yearned this passionately for him. A few simple words and she was ready to give herself over to him. No, even before that. From the moment she'd entered his house, she'd known. Why? How was that possible? Why was there such a deep attraction? What was so special about this man?<br/><br/>"I can trust you," Vivianna stated, almost as if she was realizing it for herself. She licked those soft pink lips again and nodded acquiescence to his assertion to educate. She wanted so badly to touch his face. Just once. That immaculately handsome face. She looked down in time to see her free hand had risen toward his face without her consent and she sucked in a gasp, dropping the hand to her lap. She bit her bottom lip in her teeth, winced, and looked back up at him.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry," she said in a small voice. "What else would you like to know?"