Thursday, 8 December 2016

Desperate Lover





“I am a desperate lover.” She said with a cold but confident voice.

He looked at her and paused for a moment. His slightly widened eyes clearly indicated that he wasn’t ready for such a statement.

“Well, that’s quite a bold statement.” said he leaning forward towards his glass of wine.

“What is it that you consider bold?” she asked without breaking her gaze from his eyes, “Few words of truth or an action of utmost desire?”

His swallowed his breath not knowing what to reply. He was lost in the hypnotic eyes of the lady sitting across the table. Her silver skin was glowing in the light of the candles burning on the little table in his bedroom.

“Does your silence mean an approval of my intentions?” she asked coming close and stopped few inches before his face.


He looked into her mesmerizing eyes and prepared himself to get slayed by her lethal aura… once again…!

2 comments:

  1. Not fair, if reading a few words create such a magnetic impression then i wonder what if the idea manifest into a proper book. I am impressed, please go ahead and complete the story.

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    1. ohh! thank you so much for so much appreciation! :)

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