He looks at you with those piercing eyes, simultaneously taking all of you in and penetrating your mind with his gaze. You feel it in your solar plexus; the rush begins.
Do you surrender immediately?
His smile – mischievous, warm, and welcoming – you feel the connection as you reflect his joy. You wonder if it’s supposed to happen like this.
Have you surrendered already?
A slight grazing of his fingertips across your arms; the jolt of electricity shooting through your body, sparking your desire. Your heart starts to pound slightly faster. The rush continues.
Do you surrender to the truth of the moment, or do you feel shame for the quickness or easiness of your desire and deny it instead?
He grabs the front of your shirt, pulling you in face-to-face. Heart beating faster, breath quickening. It’s almost obvious he’s going to kiss you, but you’re not quite sure.
Do your thoughts begin to race, or you do you let get go of them and surrender to the thrill you feel in your body?
His hands slide to your check, pulling you in for the kiss.
Do you deny yourself and play hard to get, or do you let go of the ego and surrender to the kiss?
He grabs your hand, and with a sly grin, leads you into the bedroom.
Do you surrender to his lead and embrace intimacy, or resist and deny yourself?