She tossed back her cherry-red, curls and ran a hand down her throat to skim the top of her perky, milky-white breasts. At twenty one years of age, her body was luscious, lush, and curvy in the right places. It would remain so for a long time. Her lips, pink and moist, sat well on the heart-shaped face that stared back at her. Her eyes, green as the morning grass, were almond-shaped, clear and full of life. She was beautiful, young, and thirsty for the success that would soon come her way. Her mind wandered to the events that would unfold the next morning. A lot rode on the results of tomorrow’s audition. “What are you thinking?” Sean came to stand behind her. Putting an arm around her waist, he pulled her hard against him, his hand resting on her bellybutton. She leaned back against him, enjoying the sensations that engulfed her as her skin rubbed against his. The hard muscles of his arms bulged as he ran his fingers up her ribcage to cup one heavy breast.
