March Contest

Madam koikoi

By March 25, 2019 No Comments

I heard it.
Almost noiseless.
Jagged stilettos.
The tap on the floor so soft it drowns out the all the noise without even trying
I can feel her eyes lick my body. Her breadth, hot over my skin, raving, raging like a hungry predator over the first sight of prey. Suddenly, her heels rattle fiercely like glass utensils and I shut my eyes tighter where I lay like an amateur actor in a dying scene.
Did she hear me?
I had always wondered what her face looked like. This was my moment, all I had to do was look…..


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