He sat,alone in the crowd,holding a crystal glass of wine..
As the red swirled inside the glass,he looked at it with a smirk..
And looked at the corner where she was..
Then took a sip from the glass,holding the intense glare..
She felt chill creeping on her neck and looked at him,from afar,away from crowd..
And looked at the thin lips,tasting the wine,
And gulped..
Her phone vibrated with message..
Telling her..
His desire..
If you are a glass of wine,then I am going to sip you,drop by drop..
If you are an ocean,I dare to dive into you,in your dark waves..
She picked up a glass of water and gulped down,to calm her rapid heart and answered back..
What if I am desire..
When I am going to be the lost in you forever..
She smiled,as she saw his throat move,as he gulped down..
And felt his lips, caressing her,with featherlight touches..
