Look into my eyes

do have a map? cause i'm getting lost in your eyes

"He swung her off her feet into his
arms and started up the stairs. Her
head was crushed against his chest and
she heard the hard hammering of his
heart beneath her ears. He hurt her
and she cried out, muffled, frightened.
Up the stairs, he went in the utter
darkness, up, up, and she was wild
with fear. He was a mad stranger and
this was a black darkess she did not
know, darker than death. He was like
death, carrying her away in arms that
hurt. She screamed, stifled against him
and he stopped suddenly on the land-
ing and, turning her swiftly in his
arms, bent over her and kissed her
with a savagery and a completeness
that wiped out everything from her
mind but the dark into which she was
sinking and the lips on hers. He was
shaking, as though he stooed in a strong
wind, and his laps, traveling from her
mouth downward to where the wrap-
per had fallen from her body, fell on
her soft flesh. He was muttering things
she did not hear, his lips were evoking
feelings never felt before. She was
darkness and he was darkness and
there had never been anything before
this time, only darkness and his lips
upon her. She tried to speak and his
mouth was over hers again. Suddenly
she had a wild thrill such as she had
never known; joy, fear, madness, ex-
citement, surrender to arms that were
too strong, lips too bruising, fate that
moved too fast. For the first time in
her life she had met someone, some-
thing stronger than she, someone she
could neither bully nor break, someone
who was bullying and breaking her.
Somehow, her arms were around his
neck and her lips tremblind beneath
his and they were going up, up into
the darkness again, a darkness that was
soft and swirling and all enveloping."