Mysterious

Feeling Misty resting against him...her heartbeat matching his own, her words resonating in his mind... Carson experiences a bliss he's never felt before. With his arms wrapped around her holding her close, for just a moment, he desires nothing else - he could stay right here for eternity, and not care.

Misty was warm...soft...and she emitted a light that shone in the darkness, like a beacon to point the way.

Carson takes a deep breath, loving her smell...her perfume, the way it caressed his senses. She affected him like no one else...and to know it was mutual made it all the more mysterious.

He just lies still for several minutes, not caring about the time. But he knows Misty was on her way out the door. "You better get going," he prompts quietly, and lets up on his hold. "And if I know what's good for me, I should probably stay in this building."