my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
As Oliver, Nate, and finally the mystery man from the woods arrived, Amun gave them all careful nods. He raised his eyebrows as Bastien further explained. However, the potter didn’t say anything in response. He simply quietly slipped the strange square onto his face.
Subtly, he altered his already handsome features until they were downright breathtaking. His eyes sparkled with sensual mischief, and his lips grew fuller and redder, as if he’d just come from kissing someone, and his cheeks gained a slight flush.
It was all fake, but so was this performance.
Then he struggled into the shoes, the process a challenge given that his prosthetic hampered his movements. He got them on eventually, and walked to the middle of the room. He started by tapping his foot to the beat.
Then he began to move.
It was simple at first, a twitch of his hips, a wink, a smirk, a flash of his fangs. However, he soon moved into a slow body roll, one that seemed to show off every muscle, even though he was still fully clothed. He hooked his thumbs into the hem of his shirt, but didn’t pull it off yet. Instead, he teased with tantalizing glimpses of his skin as he spun, stalked, and stepped, part tango, part jig, part strip tease.
All it was all impossibly sexy and alluring due to the enchantment of his shoes.
Subtly, he altered his already handsome features until they were downright breathtaking. His eyes sparkled with sensual mischief, and his lips grew fuller and redder, as if he’d just come from kissing someone, and his cheeks gained a slight flush.
It was all fake, but so was this performance.
Then he struggled into the shoes, the process a challenge given that his prosthetic hampered his movements. He got them on eventually, and walked to the middle of the room. He started by tapping his foot to the beat.
Then he began to move.
It was simple at first, a twitch of his hips, a wink, a smirk, a flash of his fangs. However, he soon moved into a slow body roll, one that seemed to show off every muscle, even though he was still fully clothed. He hooked his thumbs into the hem of his shirt, but didn’t pull it off yet. Instead, he teased with tantalizing glimpses of his skin as he spun, stalked, and stepped, part tango, part jig, part strip tease.
All it was all impossibly sexy and alluring due to the enchantment of his shoes.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
