He laid me on the bed, looking deep into my eyes.

"Can you remove your mask?" I asked as I touched his cheek.

A part of me long for his touch, I felt this connection between but I can't decipher who this man standing before me was.

In as much as I don't want this to happen, I found myself unable to stop. I was so drawn to him that I just want him to lay me, I wanna feel this man standing right in front of me.

I got up from the bed as my hands found it way to his robe, I loosen it and let it fall...