Here is part 3 of Burned before Sunrise. Enjoy! Quench my T..

Here is part 3 of Burned before Sunrise. Enjoy! Quench my Thirst. Burned Before Sunrise Part 3. I laid my eyes on him ever since he joined the room. I don’t usually stare at people. I always keep myself in check when I am at the gym, focusing on my routine, making sure I am giving 100% of myself. There was just something about him, about his energy that made me wanna stare. I stole glances at him in the mirror, here and there, thinking I might keep looking at him while he did not notice. He was lean and muscular in all the right places. My mind kept focusing on how I would let him fuck me, instead of focusing on what my next exercise should be. Fuck. I never allow men, especially men at the gym, to distract me. What was wrong with me? Better said, what was different about him? There was something in his smile, something devious, something dangerous. He posed the kind of danger that I knew I should be running from, yet for some reason, all I could do was stare. Our eyes locked in the mirror for a moment, and I swear I felt my body shiver. How can anyone’s look be so intense? Tempting and arousing? What is your secret, stranger? I asked the question in my head, suddenly wanting to know every secret he has been hiding his entire life. I had always loved discovering people’s secrets. I like understanding what makes people tick, what pushes them into making the choices they make. I wanted to find out about him. But I had my rules. A girl always needs her own rules to survive in a world dominated by men. I wanted to dive into his sins, but I had to get a hold of myself. I finished my routine and started to drink some water, trying to quench my thirst. The issue was my thirst was unquenchable, a different type of craving. I got all the gear back into place and started to walk towards the exit when a hand grabbed mine. Fuck. He was interested. He did not only locked eyes with me earlier, but he was also checking me out. “You’re rather cool and, I love your tattoos.” He said, almost stumbling on his own words. Oh, wow. I do affect people. “My name is Sebastian, but friends call me Bash.” he continued, more sure of himself. “A pleasure Bash, I am Alexandra,” I said, smiling and turned to walk towards the exit. I was beyond rude, but I needed to get away from him. The tension was too high. He didn’t stop me. (feeling the build-up and want some more? comment with "yes" below and I'll deliver you PART 4) >:)