She stopped short in front of Tereza, her beaded braids jingling softly together, as the pale woman caressed her neck. The touch of her soft fingers on her own neck was intoxicating as she gazed into those haunting eyes, her own eyes filled with lust for this intriguing woman.<br/><br/>Confidentially, she responded, her own voice betraying her lust, “I believe you have found that someone.” She smiled inwardly; this is exactly what she was looking for to forget the past.