Cryptic (Part 19)

As the rain fell harder and harder his thoughts went deeper and deeper. She could feel everything that he felt, his darkest secrets, his passion, his desire. There was no stopping now she had to have more. The more she read the deeper he went, pounding at her heart, he made her want to feel vulnerable in a way no one had ever made her feel before. As the rain fell she thought only of him and his words and she moaned. These words were meant for her, she knew it, and she could feel him reaching out from the pages to take what she was willing to give to him. It was as if he had read her mind and knew all the right places to touch her. His words made her feel comfortable, relaxed, and then, as she laid there with her mind wide open he drove his point in so deep that it made her body quiver.

Suddenly, a knock on her door. She thought to herself who could that be? She set the book down and hurriedly put a robe over her naked body. “Wait just one second please, I’m not dressed” she muttered. “That’s what I was hoping for” the reply came from the other side of the door. The hell with the robe she thought, she got up out of bed quickly and went to the door, “is that you”, she whispered. “Yes, I have something that I would like to discuss, please let me in”. She opened the door slowly and when she saw him standing in the hall it was as if a dream or vision had come to life. Everything that she had imagined, thought of, and craved moments ago laying in her bed was standing right in front of her. He moved towards her put out his hand and touched her, “so nice to see you”, he said, “I was just thinking about you”.

 

Is this Coincidence she thought, if it was, how perfect.

 

To be continued…

 

Robert
2016