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Date Posted: 02:32:48 05/17/11 Tue
Author: asiacheetah
Author Host/IP: ppp-71-128-195-9.dsl.sndg02.pacbell.net / 71.128.195.9
Subject: Chapter 17 - Caroline - Rated S for sensuality
In reply to: asiacheetah 's message, "The Recruit (working title) - Michael pre-LFN story" on 03:47:50 04/25/11 Mon

Chapter 17 � Caroline

The seductive music played in the background, its pulsing beat matched Caroline�s racing heart beats. All her senses were overwhelmed, keenly attuned to the man holding her in a close embrace. She noticed everything about him, from the gentle hold of his hand, to the breadth of his shoulders, to the hand riding low on her back. She was intoxicated inhaling deeply the indescribable spicy scent that was all his own.

She realized suddenly that they have been dancing for several songs now without a word being exchanged. Think Caroline think she administered to herself. You can�t just dance with Michael and not give him an actual pertinent lesson.

�Very good, Michael. Always maintain eye contact with your target.�

Michael�s gaze met hers and her breath hitched at her throat. Up this close to Michael, she could see every color that made up his amazing eyes. She saw the pale green, gray, blue, and flecks of brown that was rimmed by a well defined black ring. His lashes were long and thick, curling at the tips, providing a dark frame for those light eyes. Those beautiful eyes were carefully shielded and blank, revealing nothing of his thoughts.

�Remember to project desire for the target.�

She watched mesmerized as his eyes slowly warmed and shine with desire. She swallowed hard as her pulse starting racing, completely enamored with this compelling man.

�Slowly move closer until your legs brush together with every move.�

Michael obliged, slowly drawing her closer until she could feel the exhale of every breath. He was having a catastrophic effect on her control. She felt her mouth become dry in nervousness, while another part of her had the opposite effect.

�Monitor your partner�s breathing to gage the level of arousal.�

She watched him greedily as his gaze roamed over her, from her parted lips taking in short gasps, to the wild fluttering of her heart beats, to the rapid rise and fall of her chest, back up to meet her passion-glazed eyes. Caroline no longer attempted to hide her desire from her trainee. She hadn�t been able to hide her overwhelming desire for him since the lesson in her quarters when she taught him how to gage a person�s desire by their racing pulse. That lesson was etched deeply in her memory as if it happened yesterday.

*****

�You can seduce with just your eyes alone. You have to learn to project desire using your eyes even if you feel no actual yearning for a target.�

�You need to draw the target in by the desire you show to them. By the time you even touch them; their need will be so great that they would do anything for you. Let me demonstrate.�

She stopped trying to hide her desire for Michael and exposed all the need and longing she felt for him. It was difficult shuttering those feelings so she looked down to pick up her wine glass and took a fortifying sip. �Now I want you to try.�

Michael looked away and took a deep breath. He turned his gaze directly to hers; the impact of those eyes took her breath away. In his eyes she read hunger, need, and yearning. The emotions there seemed so real she could have sworn it was genuine. She was suddenly desperate to know if Michael actually wanted her.

�There are ways to feign desire. You must learn to read the signals to ensure the desire results. One of those signals is the heart beat.�

Caroline skimmed her finger over the line of Michael�s throat, brushing over his pulse, which beats slow and steady. The lack of physical reaction betrayed the fact that it was all an act, that Michael had no real desire for her. That reality was crushing and it took all her control not to yell at him to give in to tears. She forced herself to continue the lesson, hoping that her reaction hadn�t been noticed by him. She knew, however, how observant Michael was. He most likely caught her reaction and recognized why she was mad.

�Their heart beats give themselves away. If they desire you, their pulse will be hammering away.�

Michael slowly lifted his hand and brushed an elegant finger along Caroline�s throat, revealing the traitorous rapid pulse there. He looked up to meet her eyes, which betrayed her hunger. She looked away from his gaze, trying desperately to mask her thoughts.

�That�s enough for today, Michael. You may go.�

Michael dropped the hand caressing her throat and stood up smoothly. He walked to the door and turn slightly to look at her. She met his gaze, helplessly revealing her torment.

�Good night, Caroline.�

�Good night.�

****

She had been afraid that Michael would use his knowledge of her weakness for him as a weapon. Frightened that he would attempt to blackmail her into giving him more leeway in his training, or request actions that might violate procedures, such as time outside of Section. Michael never used his knowledge against her, or even acknowledging her attraction to him outside the context of their lessons. In a way, he made her feel safe to express herself without reservation, without subterfuge.

�When her level of interest increases, lightly caress her arms, back, or legs.�

Michael complied as he ran his hand up slowly up and down her back. He dipped his hand down her leg before lightly scraping it with his nails. The slight rasping sensation kicked her senses into overdrive as she felt moisture pool between her legs. She caught her lip between her teeth helplessly as he ran his hand below her shirt to caress her back.

�When the target�s desire peaks, lean in for a kiss. Lean in 90 percent of the way and let the target close the last part of the distance. This gives them a sense of control, which heightens their arousal.�

She waited with bated breath as his gaze moved down to her lips and held. In what seemed like forever, Michael waited before slowly leaning in until their lips were close together, separated by a mere inch. She released her breath in a moan, leaning in to claim those sensuous lips she�s been dying to taste. Their first kiss was feather light, a mere grazing between the lips. It left her wanting more, so much more.

She leaned in again, wanting to devour him. Michael kept their kisses light, giving her a small taste of him, driving her slowly insane. A groan slipped out, and Caroline was so far gone that it took her a while to realize she was the one to made the sound.

Hearing her impatience, Michael deepened the kiss, lingering over her lips with each kiss. She parted her lips, unconsciously inviting him for a more thorough kiss. He obliged by angling his head and capturing her mouth with an open kiss. All thoughts fled as Michael�s tongue flicked gently against hers.

All thoughts of the lesson fell away as she buried her hands into the soft waves of his hair and kissed him with all the pent-up longing and frustration she�s been feeling since the first moment she saw him. All her senses were overwhelmed as he clasped his hands around her back and lifted her slightly so that their bodies were flushed against each other. The feel of his hard muscles against her body was sheer heaven as their mouth tangled greedily.
She moaned in protest as Michael slowly drew back from the kiss and lowered her so she was standing again. She stared at him in dismay when he broke apart from the kiss and watched her with guarded eyes. Slowly it registered that the alarm was ringing, signaling the end of the session.

Caroline nervously smoothed her hair back and straightened her clothes as she gulped in deep breaths, trying to slow down her racing heart beats. She swallowed hard, opening her mouth several time to try to say something. Nothing would come out as every nerve ending in her body seemed to be over stimulated, screaming at her to throw herself back into his arms.

�Would you like me to leave?�

That was the last thing she wanted, but since this was Section she really had no choice. She couldn�t demand that he submit to her, just because he had aroused something deeply primal in her. There was an urgent need to claim him, to proclaim to the entire world that he was hers. He wasn�t hers though, he was Section�s. She could only nod in response.

�Good night, Caroline.�

She watched him leave with sad eyes. She stared for a long time after the door closed. Slowly she walked into the bathroom on unsteady legs. She climbed into the shower with all her clothes still on and turned the cold water on full blast. She stayed under the cold spray for a long time; the fever aroused in her blood couldn�t be doused regardless of how long she stood there shivering.

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