Again back with Ms. Sneaux.
Sensual Sunday: Snow White! 14th Flake
The nigh came early that day for Rowena. Her body was just tired from being frightened, shocked the muscles are over worked from all that trembling. She was carried to her room by Pike with tears in her eyes. Thoughts of unsaid words swirled through her mind, a body not listening to her every command was laid on to the bed.
They didn’t even bother to undress, pike just pulled the blanket over Rowena and tugged her in. His lips were curled into a very gentle smile. Eyes locked into those of Ms. Sneaux. Her beauty was drawing him closer to her. Images of kisses filled his mind.
‘On the cheek, don’t go to fast. Look at those lips, so full and beautiful. No, no her forehead, this is not the time to take advantage and express my feelings.’ Pike was leaning on his hand beside her shoulders unsure of what he was allowed to do. Afraid to scare her and shatter his own dreams. Can’t let the multiple sexual encounters in my dream dictate my behaviour.
Rowena’s eyes are dreamy and slowly closing as her head tils away from Pike’s gaze. Her cheeks blush with a hot glow when she fell asleep with a smile on her face. She to was in a way hoping for a kiss, but not sure if she to could just take it for herself. Her last thought was a question, One to see if he would set her on fire, like the man in her dreams. But she was to tired of not sleeping, to tired with the overworked body and emptied emotions through her tears.
Pike brushes some hair away from her face and walks away with one final look at Ms. Sneaux he leaves the room. Take a seat behind his desk and has the chair lean all the way back, to think up a new plan for the upcoming commercial. His eyelids feel to heavy to keep open. Their weight take Pike into darkness, seeing them being pulled down like a rolling curtain in front of him.
Deep asleep neither of them notice a bookcase being slit away and a man sneak inside the room of Ms. Sneaux. Her body was restless rolling back and forth in her bed. A dream of being chased once more.
She had her face covered in a creamy substance and felt something was wrong. It was cold unlike what you would expect and she wakes up.
Her hands were held above her head. Leaning over her was a man smearing a crème over her face. With a deep breath he was alerted she would start to scream and before she was to sound the alarm he put a hand over her mouth. From the darkness she starts to recognize the face in front of her.
Theron was in her room and his face looked creepy with perverted eyes staring down on her. It makes her tired body shake as hard as it could to break free from his grasp, but there was n strength left in her to fight him off.
“We meet again Ms. Sneaux. Ooh I have been waiting for this day, to have you all to myself.”
To be continued…