He was young and handsome but with a dark edge—an unspoken desire that seemed to dance just on the edge of his gaze. His hands seemed to move slowly and surely on my body, reaching in to places I hadn’t known existed until his touch made them bloom into pure pleasure. I could feel his breath on my neck, my arousal growing with each caress and whisper as I led us both into a realm of passion that only passion in the dark can bring.