Stranger in My Fantasies

By Samantha V.

She sits quietly, mind free from any disturbing
thoughts; her sexy, dark eyes glance over
the crowded room, a bar on top of the tallest
building in the city.

She is seeking sex in the eyes of a stranger.
Beautiful lips hes tall, elegant, and confident.
Their eyes meet, angel eyes, dark, deep,
and soul penetrating.

The stranger approaches her table, he pauses
their eyes holding the stare. Will he be the
stranger in her imagination?

never to meet again>

• Language: English
• Publisher: Balboa Press AU
• Release date: Nov 6, 2015
• ISBN: 9781452531410

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ISBN: 978-1-4525-3140-3 (sc)

ISBN: 978-1-4525-3141-0 (e)

Balboa Press rev. date: 10/21/2015

Contents

The Bar

The Hotel Lobby

The Place

The Move

The Elevator

The Bedroom

The Train Ride

The Boardroom

The Lane

The Bar

S he is searching, looking for the perfectly bad stranger. The stranger is searching, looking for his next high.

She sits quietly, mind free from any disturbing thoughts; her sexy, dark eyes glance over the crowded room, a bar on top of the tallest building in the City. The pulsing music is vibrating through her body. The floating clouds high up in the sky absorb the music. The city’s lights below shimmer, buildings loom, shadows dance, and strangers walk.

She is seeking sex in the eyes of a stranger.

Beautiful lips … he’s tall, elegant, and confident. Their eyes meet, angel eyes, dark, deep, and soul penetrating.

The stranger approaches her table. He pauses, their eyes holding the stare, and then he sits opposite her.

She doesn’t talk to strangers; she just loves them for the moment. They seem to be in sync with unspoken rules: no talking, no kissing, eyes wide shut.

The stranger gently brushes his leg against her outer thigh, a concise touch. Her long legs, high heels, smoothed over in stockings and garters, make the slightest move. The stranger has found his high. She has found her stranger to love in the moment. The stranger moves closer to her. Their eyes never stray.

Sex in the eyes.

The stranger’s hand touches her inner thigh. They don’t speak. Their eyes are connected to the sexual emotions unfolding.

His caressing hand moves higher, touching her garter, fingers lingering. He slowly moves his hand … to the edge of ecstasy.

He is hard; her hand gently touches his inner thigh.

The stranger’s fingers gently linger near her forbidden velvet. Her body is quivering; their eyes