*Temptation*

The muscles in my back tensed as I looked at her. My mind whirled with all of the possibilities. Should I? Shouldn't I?
What a damn quandary.

She's married.

It's not that serious.
Ol' boy flaked off like pastry a long time ago, unseen in years. But she's vulnerable, emotional and needing.

I just wasn't sure I'd be there in the morning.

The tension created heat that could be measured in Kelvin. I could see the tiny beads of sweat form on her upper lip. I was close enough to die from breathing in her see-oh-two. Her nipples were like caged beast looking to break free of their prison at all costs. She worked at keeping her breath from coming in ragged gasps as her bountiful bosom heaved.

Her pheromonic scent woke the primordial in me.

My manhood strained at its confinement, twitching like it had been hit by downed electrical wires. My fists clinched, revealing the truth about the cool I struggled to maintain. I licked my lips in anticipation, eliciting a gasp from her. She was so close to the edge, a mild breeze would have sent her into an orgasmic abyss.

Struggling to keep her feet now.
Wrestling with my conscience now.

Time stopped...
until we found each others eyes.

I saw into her soul. I saw her past life. I saw her dreams, her needs, her passions...

and her fears.


I closed my eyes.
Exhaled.


And then I...




1 Cor 10:13

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