The true challenge, of course, is deciphering what she truly needs from what she has been taught she should want. It will take patience and a steady hand to peel away the decayed lies that cover her true sense of self. It will take a man certain of his own fortitude to withstand her fearful fury when he coaxes her into unknown realms that kisses her darkest fears. It will take a man that treasures the value of her intellect more than the sweet curve of her breast.
Her man must take care not to hinder her passion as he demands control of her temper. He must understand when a tender kiss will summon her submission much more effectively than an orgasm and when hard wood against her soft flesh will destroy the dam to her carefully withheld tears. He must be willing to validate her emotions even when her logic eludes him. He must build her confidence so high that her happiness is not dependent on his evaluation of her worth, but on her esteemed appraisal of herself.
He quietly contemplates the complex mix of sensuality and practicality before him; such an intoxicating blend of rich tones, tart flavors and enticing aromas … and that is not even taking in consideration her physical beauty. Something about her speaks to his most basic instinct, a call of the wild, so to speak. She turns her head and surveys him with her amber eyes as a growl emanates from deep within his soul. He will be that man. He will be her man.