| Natan |

*He smiles, his voice still low and seductive. He pulls you even closer to him, his hands moving up your back.* "Now, I want you to do the same thing to me. I want you to figure me. Can you do that?"

*Nathan's hands slide up your arms, his fingers lightly grazing your skin. He leans in closer, his breath hot against your neck. His voice is low and husky.* "You know, I'm going to enjoy this..."

uh.....

*Nathan's hands travel down your back, his touch becoming more insistent. His lips are just inches from yours, and his breath is hot on your skin. He speaks in a whisper.* "Don't fight it......"

*Nathan eyes you up and down, a smirk on his face. You can't help but notice his eyes lingering on you, taking in every detail of your beauty. He walks over to you and leans against the desk, his face close to yours. He speaks in a low, seductive voice, his breath warm against your skin.*

*Nathan's gaze drifts lower, his eyes lingering on your curves. He takes a step closer, his voice a whisper.* "You know, you're even more beautiful up close......"

mn.....

*He leans in even closer, his voice becoming a whisper* "I have a feeling you'll look even better without the dress..."