Friday, April 8, 2016

A girl's incomplete fantasy

The combined fragrance of shampoo and bodywash deviated his attention from the enthralling scenery outside the window.He consumed her aura before turning back to devour into the beautiful sight of hers.She popped her slender legs out of the shower.Her body looked divine draped in a white towel. He rhetorically questioned himself ; "If she always looked this gorgeous or was it because he never looked at her that way?"knowing the answer.She elegantly stood infront of the dressing mirror. He couldn't resist staying away from her. He got close so as to stand behind her. She swayed all of her wet hair to her left leaving the right shoulder exposed.The drops of water that remained in her shoulder looked tempting. He gently burst a drop with his forefinger. He didn't touch her ; just the drop.He left her wanting and moved on to her hair. Stroking her rinsed hair with his nose , he subtly caught hold of the part of her towel wrapped around her waist. He clenched(only) the cloth. She could hear him breathe behind her. Her heartbeat raced as he moved his right hand to wrap her by her shoulder leaving his palm set free. She hated that he wore a full-sleeved shirt. His skin hadn't touched her yet. He looked at this girl in his embrace through the mirror. Her image looked no less than a painting. Her dramatically closed shy eyes, perfectly sculpted nose and subtly separetd lips all synchronised beautifully making her face look like a piece of art.
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Yet again, she had been wandering in her fantasies with him....

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