Crimson lover

Crimson lover

He felt her intangible, hair raising, bed sheet ruffling, air cutting presence for the second time that night. Continue reading

Man Talk III

Man Talk III

The house was a mess. Everything seemed to be everywhere.

A boxer, probably dirty judging by the way it was crumpled, rested leisurely on the coffee table. She wondered how he undressed because everything was in chaos. Clothes were strewn everywhere in the sitting room while a whole bunch of books found a resting place in the bedroom. Continue reading