Red Smoke
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Nov 12, 2018
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"where have you been?" he asked,his eyes now a deep blue, his soft lips brushing the side of my neck and I could feel the warm minty breath.. my heart raced and I so much wanted to lean into his chest and take him all in.. into the oh so sweet scent of his Cologne. I need to stay focused. My mind snapped out of it's wonderland and I looked up to his ocean blue eyes. I didn't even know that I had been holding my breath. I breathed heavily and saw a smirk creep up his face. My face turned a deep blazing red. He knew. He knew all these things he did to me. He was now leaning on the wall,his gaze never moved an inch from my face. I looked down, embarrassed. I decided to talk.. I wanted to show him that I could handle a little inconvenient jerk in my life ' I can handle myself,freaking stalker,' I said through gritted teeth. His low chuckle took me by surprise.
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Take a ride with Iris on this beautiful journey, where she learns to live with her past, an hopefully discovers secrets that help her find who she truly is. I sat over the boundary wall thinking all this all by to myself. Sitting on the terrace alone with those thoughts, was the only time I could be myself. Suddenly there was a thud. I was startled but held on firmly. No one is supposed to know I am here, what if they find out.. what will I do.......... I had no answers. With fear I turned around expecting someone familiar, someone who discovered me,my place and waiting for that nagging voice. But what I found was a guy, an unfamiliar face, which brought to me a feeling of relief. But at the same time I felt a strange sensation, feeling I don't know afraid. The guy, clad in yellow shirt and sweatpants, with messy jet black hair, and pretty eyes looking at me with a questionable look. I don't know just what to say. I am feeling I am being interrogated, but how can there be such an effect just with one expression? I mean I should be the one with questions, after all this rather unknown potentially dangerous guy just somehow jumps to my terrace and instead of giving an apology looks at me with those questionable eyes. I wonder who the hell he thinks he... "Ummm... Are u all right miss?"

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