The train ride home

Effect of Mr mysterious

Damn this man, i wanted him, i needed him if him just looking at me is making me weak. I don't know what will happen if he spoke or touched me. His eyes gazed every inch of my body like he was undressing me. I felt so vulnerable under his gaze. He wanted me and i wanted him there was no denying the attraction we have. The tension between us was eating at me, that frustration of both of us having to control ourselves since we were in public .A spark had been ignited in both of us and with each passing moment that spark kept getting bigger and bigger. However as i was nearing my stop,reality hit me in the face ,hard. I was engaged to another man ,a man i was arranged to marry a good man who is loyal but now im desiring this stranger, im practically betraying his trust. I forcefully snapped myself out of his trance and broke our eye contact, he knew something was off and he could sense it.