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Then I reached a small clearing in the forest and I saw him. He was tall, taller even than the men at the gas station and even more muscled, but somehow I wasn't afraid of him. On the contrary, I felt something completely different. He raised his face, a very handsome, masculine face, in the air as if he was smelling something with his eyes closed. When he opened them, I saw they were black as night. His black hair was quite long and dripped water drops all over his naked chest. I was paralyzed. I felt like I were a tree, rooted to the spot. A tree that had been hit by lightning and that was burning. He slowly made his way towards me. Afterwards, I knew this should have been the time when I used my power on him. Or I simply should have run. Or preferably both. But instead, I couldn't wait to touch him, feel him, kiss him. He cupped my face in his hand and I leaned in to it. "Mate", he said in a deep, rumbling voice. Hearing his voice, the fire in me intensified and I gasped for breath. Suddenly, the fire seemed to leave me and travel to where he was touching me. Then everything went black. The last thing I felt were his strong arms keeping me from falling on the forest floor.
The road trip
