‏"لم يكُن لديهِ جانبٌ أسود، حتى عيناه كانت عسلية"

عَالم مظلم مغمور بالغموض < وقَار الغريب > حكاية خطت ورُسمت بالوان الغموض والخفية سَنشاهد التقاء روحين للتصدي للماضي الأليم والمواجهة مع التحديات الجادية هل ستجد الحياة طريقها للتجديد والتغير ؟ أم ستبقى هَناك صورة مألوفه للألم والوحدة .. بقلم _ حوراء السعيدي لا احلل نقلها في اي برنامج ..

In a universe where time is fleeting, imagine that you were granted a chance to unleash your wildest desires, free from the shackles of judgment. Xoxo seized her chance, acquiring a vessel to embark on the most epic adventure known to the galaxy. Alas, fate had a different plan for her. Accused of stealing a ship with a glitchy AI, she had no choice but to join forces with the notorious criminal, Captian Louie T. Rubble. The earthling, with a penchant for exploration, theft, and domination, was determined to conquer the universe. Together, they set out on a perilous heist, filled with exotic pleasures, bloodshed, thrills, and interstellar escapades. Louie "I have heard that losing one's virginity is unpleasant for many females. This is not the case for my kind. Once you mate with a Gelvonian, all previous experiences will seem inadequate." My head fell back on the couch and I laughed breathlessly. "Oh, yeah? You talk big, Captain Nafain? But can you back it up?" "If you can say anything but my name at the end of it, I will be ashamed," he said, completely serious. He carried me into the bedroom, the bed large enough to fit three giant-bodied Gelvonians and adorned with silky sheets that shimmered an inky black in the low light. He placed me upon them. "You should remove your dress unless you don't care if it is destroyed." Xoxo "My name is Ger'an, by the way. You asked when we met, and I didn't tell you. It seemed rather impersonal to give names, considering why we were here..." He said as he began to trail kisses from my jaw down my neck. "But now I want to hear your sweet voice screaming my name, before you leave this room." I looked down at the man beneath me and I couldn't stop my hands from wandering everywhere. I wanted my ten fingers to touch and trail over every inch of him, the way his tentacles and hands had done to me. It took everything in me not to lose myself in the pleasure that he was giving me. I bit my lip and trailed my fingers down his chest.

هيام كأنها مثل ما تهوأهُقد خُلقت في رونق الحسنِ لا طول ولا قصرُالورد من خديها يحمرُمن خجلٍ الغِصن من قدها يزهو به الثمرُالبدر طلعتها والمسك نكهتها