Wicked

She opened herself to him, like never before had been done – the feeling of freedom in the release and sharing, she found to be overwhelming – allowing it to carry her away. How easily she was led astray, by his wicked games and fanciful notions – playing upon her deepest emotions – the sensations he stirred too powerful to be anything but real. He then closed the door to keep her at bay, so as not to be affected by the things she might say.

He was a coward.

~ by Jill Terry on March 28, 2008.