It’s a cold winter night. I curse my luck for having forgotten my scarf as I hurry back to the hotel room in an effort to avoid an unexpected sharp shower. It’s almost March but this year, it looks like winter has decided to stay longer. Too bad, because I was actually looking forward to…
Fiction: Raging Storms
I park the car and get off. I look up to see a sight that takes my breath away. It’s a small but beautiful house. I walk up to the tiny wicket gate. An overgrown canopy of creepers arch over the entrance making the sight prettier than ever. I briefly wonder if I must take…
If wishes were horses…
If wishes were horses, I’d be right next to you, snuggling up to you in the warmth of your bed. If wishes were horses, I’d kiss you deeply, drawing myself close, with every inch of gap being an inch too much. If wishes were horses, I’d hold your hand against my chest so you can…
Fiction: Exploration
You gently hug me from behind, blowing into my hair, kissing my nape. Goosebumps erupt on my skin as I feel the most pleasurable sensations. Your hands seek my hips, caressing them softly. I sigh. You turn me around and look deep into my eyes. My heart stops. You take my fingers and kiss them…
Fiction: Crossing lines…
I touch you tentatively. You flinch at first, and then, as if taking a decision, nod at me, giving me permission to touch. I come close. I hold you close, my fingers gently cupping your shoulders, my right hand on your chest. You move gracefully to the sound of music. I’m surprised. I didn’t know you…