Risk

*As Carson backs Misty up aganst the wall and cages her in her heart races. Looking deep into Carson's eyes Misty can see the playful fire as it calls to her, challanging her back. The fire in her eyes dances as he plays its one little game. Misty brings her hand up to Carson's head, running her hand though his hair, and across the side of his face ever so lightly gliding down his neck. A sassy tone in her voice as her eyes blaze with the passtion to play.*

"I guess its a risk I am all to willing to take."

*Misty ducks quickly underneath Carson's arm once again making her way to the door a bounce in her step.*