Looking behind her she couldn’t help but notice the shadow that quickly lost her glimpse as it faded from her sight. This innocent girl so open, so free, and wandering into depths and deaths of an unknown reality, creating pleasures, finding treasures, wielding rays of sun striking onlookers blinding their eyes, unable to see these two lovers finding their way into the darkest hours. Friends holding them back, but mindless they travel onward, he with her, her with him, playing with dangerous repercussions. Fantasy is now reality, reality has become fantasy. And we linger in both worlds daring not to blink or move unexpectedly…

Another shadow this way comes…

Brilliant and clever, he takes her hand and slowly leads her this way and that, taking her to heights unimaginable while slowly turning in his yearning into her divided senses he will stop at nothing to possess to caress, to own and disown at his leisure and only for his pleasure. Beside her he walks never loosening his grip; he guides her to the edge, the abyss. Gently, he touches her mouth, pulling her to himself, gazing into her eyes she sees the devil in his. Smoke rises, heat surprises, screams beyond the edge echo now, louder and louder. Becoming frightened, she tries to back away, he refuses to release her, this, his new bride, the eye of his pride he claims his domination… she obeys…

Love it Athena..Captivated and wanting to read more...

Thanks, Ainjel, I'm working on it..