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house of a single, beautiful and determined woman. He knew I was not shy like him. I always knew how to clearly express the things I really desired.
    Moments later, Natan looked at me as I took off my sandals. Soon I started to walk barefoot through the living room. I leaned against the stereo and put on a CD of a band called Kings of Leon.
    “I love this band!” Natan said after he heard their music start playing.
    “Me too,” I said excitedly.
    “This song is called 'Closer',” he went on to say. “I love this song.”
    “Me too,” I confessed looking into his dark eyes. Natan realized my gaze moved toward him. Soon he lowered his head and muttered something.
    “I have to go now, it's late! My parents may be concerned about me.”
    I started walking toward him slowly. My past seemed to involve him too. Natan looked at me from the bottom up. His eyes gleamed in appreciation.
    I stopped before him and looked at his face for a few moments in silence.
    “Dance to this song with me.”
    I raised my hand toward him. Natan looked down at me and said, a little confused, “I really don’t dance.”
    “It doesn’t matter ...” I whispered, still holding out my hand. “Just be my foundation during the dance.”
    Surrounded by the soft music in his ears and my magnificent picture before him, Natan came up and put his arms around my waist. My arms circled his waist and I leaned one side of my face against his chest. He smelled so good, a strong, male fragrance.
    As I moved my body gently against his, Natan closed his eyes and began to feel it with pleasure. His hands slid gently down my back and he felt my soft skin through his hands. His fingers tightened on my back and my tattoo of butterflies wrinkled with his fingers’ firmness.
    His breath began to mingle with mine, he was so close. As the seconds passed, my feet moved across the floor while I danced clinging to Natan's body. It was so nice to feel him so close to me.
    My body trembled and shivered as I felt his body cling to mine. I also heard the soft sound of his quickened breathing.
    Still clinging to his waist, I lifted my head and looked into his dark eyes. I was looking to find in them all that I needed to have the courage to put my lips against his.
    Natan needed to come out of his shell, to move past his shyness. He needed to allow me to dive into a wave of pleasure and delight in his tongue so hot and wet and allow me to get a taste of his uniqueness.
    “You're a special woman ...” He whispered to me.
    My hands released him and I moved up to the height of his chest. I approached my lips to his chin, slipped them higher and finally found Natan’s lips. He closed his eyes and I did too. His hands gripped my waist and my back.
    Our kiss soothed us and our tongues touched through our open lips.
    I felt my body shudder, shiver, burn for this. Natan’s hands moved lower and held my buttocks and squeezed them, pulling my body against his. I felt him become hard. It was firm in front of me. It made me even more excited, imagining him taking me to bed and taking off all my clothes.
    Our whispers were increasing and our kisses became uncontrolled. My tongue’s tip slid to Natan’s ear. He closed his eyes and held his breath. He moaned loudly.
    Finally, his hand separated my body from his as he began to fix his black shirt on his body.
    “Things are heating up between us!” he whispered. “I need to go now! See you later!"
    He held my chin and kissed my lips quickly, giving me another long and engaging kiss. “I'll call you!” He said pulling away from me, turning and walking to the front door.
     
     
     

Chapter 15
     
     
    Peta
     
    “There will be a presentation at the College this weekend. My class will present a cultural dance inspired by the Dutch culture. I want you to see me dance the Haketone.”
    “ Haketone?” Natan furrowed his brow. “I have never heard that word.”
    We started to walk side by side in the College courtyard.
    “This