In the Mind of Misty by Lisa Powell Page B

when she saw him. She got all flushed . “Vince,” she looked at the ground.
    “ Do I make you nervous?”
    “ Yes.”
    “ Why?”
    Misty let out a nervous laugh . “If you only knew.”
    “ Knew what?”
    “ Nothing, its nothing.”
    “ Tell me.” He stepped closer. He took a deep breath, her sent was intoxicating.
    Misty had to think of something fast . “I was told you had special taste in woman. And find it odd you are talking to me. That’s all.”
    Vince laughed . “I do have a special taste and how do you know you’re not it?” he now was standing right in front of her.
    Misty started to get flushed. That voice, those eyes she started feeling warm all over. And he was standing so close. She stepped back into the shadows. Vince closed the gap and kissed her. His kiss was incredible. Before she knew it they were behind the building.
    He started to kiss her neck and she let out a soft moan. Vince envisioned this moment. There was something about her that he wanted. And she wasn ’t pushing him away. He put his hand on her neck and it trailed down to the first button on her shirt. His lips found their way back to hers and she was moaning softly. Before Misty realized it her shirt was open. His hands found her breast. She gasps when he touched them. He looked at her and she was dazed, her head was spinning. She couldn’t speak. His lips trailed down her neck to her breast, she gasps again and started to moan. “So beautiful,” he said as he gazed at her.
    “ Misty?” she heard her name being called. Misty started to come out of the trans she was in. Vince could feel her starting to tense.
    “ Relax Misty no-one can see us,” he whispered and he kissed her again.
    “ Misty!” she heard again. Misty composed herself she started to shake. She pulled away from Vince. She pushed her self away and started backing up.
    “ Misty don’t leave,” he reached for her.
    Misty just looked at him. She started buttoning her shirt, she turned around and fled.
    Vince stood there for a few seconds and watched her disappear. He stepped back from behind the building. “Vince have you seen Misty?” Kimmy called.
    “ No, no Kimmy haven’t seen her.”
    “ If you do tell her we are leaving,” Kimmy said.
    “ I will do that.”
    Vince turned his head back. The image he saw of Misty, the way she felt in his arms. He had to have her.
    Misty went right home she was shaken up. But his touch his kiss felt so good. She couldn’t stop thinking about it. She wanted him she wanted even more. But the dream she had terrified her.
    The next day Misty ’s mind was in a whirl. She went to check on a place she thought she might like. While she was gone Mark and Vince came over. Vince was hoping to see her.
    “ Is Misty around?” he asked Kimmy.
    “ She went to look at a place.” Kimmy said.
    “ You’re asking about her a lot Vince.” Mark said.
    “ Is she your special taste?” Kimmy laughed.
    Vince just shook his head . “I just think there is more there than meets the eye.”
    Kimmy laughed . “Only if you knew.”
    “ You know she said that last night,” Vince said before he thought.
    “ Oh? I thought you didn’t see her.” Kimmy said.
    “ Umm… I did only for a few seconds. I don’t know where she went. It was before you were looking for her.” Vince quickly said.
    “ You probably scared her.” Kimmy chuckled.
    “ Why would I scare her?”
    “ Oh she had this stupid dream about this fantasy man. She saw you at that party and dreamt you were him. You swooped her off her feet. And spent one lustful night together and it was incredible. She even bought a dress for the fantasy.” Kimmy said and she ran back and got the dress.
    When Vince saw it he was at awe. “WOW! I would love to take that off her,” and he grinned.
    “ Vince!” Kimmy looked at him.
    “ Sorry did I say that out loud?” He chuckled Mark just laughed.
    “ Any way the dream ended up turning into a nightmare. Her fantasy man tried