Young and beautiful, he seemed like an angel. His deep green irises filled with pure innocence and curiosity, bitten red lips like the petals of the dew roses, skin kissed by the golden rays of the sun, his voice sweet like honey.
But she knew there was far more to him than what he was leading on. And she knew that with every passing second - her curiosity got the best of her - she was luring herself into a dangerous trap she knew she would never get out of, but she didn't seem to care.
Young and beautiful, he seemed like an angel. His deep green irises filled with pure innocence and curiosity, bitten red lips like the petals of the dew roses, skin kissed by the golden rays of the sun, his voice sweet like honey.
But she knew there was far more to him than what he was leading on. And she knew that with every passing second - her curiosity got the best of her - she was luring herself into a dangerous trap she knew she would never get out of, but she didn't seem to care.
Does this sound like a good story?
11/3/15