“Do you trust me?” his fingers trailed through her hair, fanning it out over the pillow.
Her eyes looked deeply into his for a moment. Deep liquid brown delving into his clear blue.
“Yes,” she whispered.
"Come with me." He stood beside the bed holding out his hand. Taking it she slipped out of the bed and stood in front of him. The white satin of her night dress clung to her body. Her nipples thrust against the fabric.
Without a word he covered her eyes with a black silk scarf tying it firmly. Silently he took her hand and led her out of the house and down the steps to the driveway. The gravel crunched under their feet as he guided her carefully to the car and placed her in the passenger seat. After a few moments she heard the creak of the leather as he sat behind the wheel and started the engine.
As they drove warm, balmy summer air flowed in through the open windows throwing her hair back from her face. He glanced over at her, savouring the way the moonlight reflected on her skin and gleamed on the satin. On the car radio golden oldies music played.
After some time, she didn't know how long but it seemed like an hour the car stopped. She heard the driver's door open and the crunch of his footsteps walking to her door. Cool air flowed over her as he opened the door, different from the warm humidity near his house, she shivered. Goose pimples covered her skin. The sound of her heart was loud in her ears.
There was a hand on her shoulder,
"Come with me." He took her by the arm and helped her out of the car.
They walked together a few steps, gravel crunching under their feet,
"Stop," his voice was soft in her ear. For a few moments they stood together, his arm around her waist comforting her. Then he stepped away from her. She stood perfectly still; there was a cool rush of air brushing up over her body. In the distance she heard the crashing of waves….Leave your comments and suggestions about what happens next. Keep watching for chapter 2