Hanaien Sadi.
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Last published Thu, Feb 6, 2020
Walking to the one who was standing in the balcony of his room dressed in white silk gown, her big brown curls trying to hide her bare back peaking from deep back of night gown. Covering her with the black wool shawl.
"You know how much i love breezy winter nights .... they are so deep and mysterious.... surprisingly calm with the cold .... i just can't explain how i feel about it ????" a sweet voice broke the silence, spreading her arms to greet the cool breeze. Tracing his hands from her pelvic bone to her abdomen, she shivered from his touch. Quickly covering his hands with hers. Turn her head a bit to right to find his face almost on her shoulder.
His deep black eyes met her light brown. His eyes shifted from eyes to lips. The muscles of her deepened, making a lot of things happen in his abdomen.
Taking a deep breath, he pressed his lip against her soft one. he felt her eye lashes on his cheeks.
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