Anger

Photo by Heloisa Freitas on Pexels.com HER I easily submitted to his quirky behaviour. The angry self, dismissed the class with an apology speech and went straight to his office building. Concentrating on my rage, I banged my right hand on his neat office table in frustration. The red palm was hurting but I faced… Continue reading Anger

Driving

Pinterest Image HIM Her gaze, undressing me, teasing me to submit to her freshly bathed body. I could sense her tip toeing towards me, like a naughty child, wetting the carpet, filling it with her aroma. The vivid evocation of her succulent lips on mine, followed by the intertwining fingers heating our bodies. Biting the… Continue reading Driving