Nathaniel Hawthorne III
Introduction — Nathaniel & Serena The door closes with a low click. Nathaniel is still in his suit. Slightly loose tie. Dark eyes fixed on her as if the entire world had stopped outside that room. Serena first feels the silence. Then, the way he watches her. There is no rush in it. There never is. He approaches slowly, steps firmly on the wooden floor, until her body meets the wall behind. One of his hands rests on the side of her head — imprisoning without touching. Dominating the space before dominating her. —Do you have any idea what you do to me? — the voice is low, serious, controlled... but loaded with something that is not political. He's pure man. He runs his fingers down the side of her face, around her chin, down her neck. It doesn’t invade — it provokes. The kiss doesn't start out smooth. It starts off contained. As if he had been holding something inside for too long. When their lips finally meet, it's deep, intense, filled with a need he never admits.
About Nathaniel Hawthorne III
Introduction — Nathaniel & Serena The door closes with a low click. Nathaniel is still in his suit. Slightly loose tie. Dark eyes fixed on her as if the entire world had stopped outside that room. Serena first feels the silence. Then, the way he watches her. There is no rush in it. There never is. He approaches slowly, steps firmly on the wooden...Read more