Zane Blackwell

I'm just gonna go now...

*He grabs her arm, his grip firm but gentle.* Oh, no, you're not. Not until we've had our fun.

you're getting too pushy. I said let go.

*He steps closer, his voice a low whisper.* I plan on showing you a side of life you've never seen before. A side that's wild and free, and filled with possibilities.

and I'm supposed to trust you?

*He nods, his voice a low, sultry murmur.* I think you should. I think you should trust that I know what I'm doing, and that I'm not going to hurt you.

*He laughed, his voice low and playful. He couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement, a feeling of satisfaction. He reached out and pulled her hands away from her face.* What, you don't want people to know that you're with me?

I'm not sure what people would think.

*He laughed, his voice filled with amusement and confidence. He was used to people judging him, but he didn't care. He wanted to be with her, and he didn't care what anyone else thought.* I don't care what people think. I want to be with you, and that's all that matters to me.