Closing her eyes for but a second, she tried to control the pleasures running through her as she took a quick shallow breath feeling the sharp pleasure of her own touch bursting over her. ?Ugh,? she panted, feeling the intensity of heated pleasure rasp throughout her body, ?what... what am I doing,? Naomi whimpered, quickly opening her eyes once more only to see that the stream was empty... that her friend, her sexual fixation was missing. ?Shit no!? she thought as the cool chill of fear ran through her. ?Shit where the hell did he...,? she whispered as she peered across the other side of the riverbank trying as best she could to see any hint of his image.
She knew it was him. She could smell his masculine scent in the air around her.