Loveless Fascinations

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Intrude

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My favourite designer shirt was soaked in sweats of blood and panic. How long would they keep

geance. My lower limb was soaked in the semi-liquid muddy sand. I wondered why they never

ry eyes. My poor sight organs viewed the three who landed their riffles on my head. I opened my e

uld you live

little sprinkles of water on the semi-liquid grounds. I shook my stuck feet within the deep parts of the mud. My waist craved its pulling from the

time. “Experiencing pain is th

take him down? What do you love in that mansion? What enchanted you to betray us? Did the sparkling wealt

der. I suffocated in an abundant

the rules!” he said. “I’m sorry,” the sounds of

is far!” He said. “He must di

for my life? Must I bargain to save myself from the disaster I brought upon my cherished soul? Perhaps if they saw nothing goo

ed. “Let’s make a deal.” I panted. “Can we

lk

---” I shook my stiff waist. I glanced a

turn?” the tallest am

ed the cold winds around my environs. The choking muddy sand heated my sole. My trunk was as col

rest, there lies a cave within the low-height mountain. The shrouded trees waved their leaves acr

I said. “Season change

to br

yellow colou

s across the forest, “wh

hat they could be in my position tomorrow? The thunder howled. What if I never spoke before it

,” I rubbed my palms, “but,

ar and eyeballed me. “Speak!” he said.

rs. “I’ll remain here even if it rain

said. “If he does,” he pulled out my lower limb from the

er glued to my legs. My arms felt detached from my other body parts. Alth

I pay?”

The currency

m. They remained in their respective positions. Did my words bother them? Why do they contemplate what to do with my life? What happe

n’t you k

hroat and sighed. I withheld my supposed-to-confess apologies. They taught us not to do that after

t stand my ground,” I said, “my ga

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n’s P

ush you to the gates?” I weighed h

.” He hissed. “I relentlessly go ag

I wanted sensual love. My body craved any sensual touches. I never cared the gender. I cared less whether it was a dominant love or the latter. Bed sh

of my eyes. I signalled my point

ched hi

ce between us satisfied my curious soul. I sat still on my bed and c

weakness.” He paced towards me on the bed and brought his lips cl

nd smiled at him. Would he love me gradually? Is this some test of m

the wall. “I love you,” I whispered

gestures. “I’m not in for l

chest and muttered.

at me disg

at my white gypsum ceiling, “I can’t stop thin

e suede suit. “What made

words are connected

e my face. “There’s no connection betw

re too weak to keep your affections

ed, “that’s becau

them. Regardless of what they said about him, I love him. The only thing I needed was his love. He looked like a rich

handsome t

“That way,” he looked into my e

my head. “That

needed him to answer the most pressing questions on my mind? Should I pour out my worries before his feet? I gazed at hi

the love lines he stuck on my ceiling. “The red o

d the warm air that dominated my room. His strong fragrance filled my nose. I smiled in

I squinched. “Admit

“This is the best way to admit

ed my cold palms between my warm laps. Would he do more to torment me? If he did, I would only fee

at stake but I never moved an inch. I loved his tormenting moves. Wo

s stopped

“You care so much abou

stigation.” I said. “I’m teaching you your job.”

rt that he answered my silent prayers. He landed his back on my bed. His body-fitted shirt made hi

of his chest muscles,” I thought in my hear

I assumed he was asleep. I was wrong. He twisted my wrist and threw me on the bed. My sens

” I whispered.

y ears clos

bright chandelier lights barely gained ground. Our shadows were night-black on the milk-white walls and the sn

on that he would grab me from behi

ispered. “Can you give

diamond ornaments I cherished. His eyes sparkle with charming gold lights. I could not help but turn wet again. Would my moisture cause him to lea

freshener. Should I drag his feet into the stream of my sensual smelling mo

fted from me. He wiped the sole of his feet

ask what he was

” he switched o

ed loud with both hands on my ears. “Sensual love is

n his fingers on my face, “keep this too.

et.” I muttere

ed my palm on my face. “I need

smirked at me. “It’s morning,” he

linding,” I said. “How long we’ve been here

!” he said. “Let’s focus!” he y

r,” I said, “ho

ad. “Later migh

hy

is back o

ought you were leaving

pen. “I’m staying w

elf tightly

’t deep our both feet into paradise.” He said.

bed. “What do

lled my body towards his bare chest, “I’