Kismet…Rings of Truth“Peter! Sneaky,” she burst out laughing. She leaned forward kissing him on the lips.“Happy, love?”“I thought I lost them.”“I had them all along. First I was hurt thinking you really didn’t want me. Then I decided not to chase love, your affections or attention. At first you give yourself freely to me. I was the happiest man alive. Then I was confused especially after that phone call. I was furious with the thoughts if you don’t want me then what’s the point. I become further confused when I found you at Anna’s place being a gypsy of the rocks. It’s clear you didn’t recognize me but at the same time it was clear we couldn’t stay away from each other. So hope starts to grow in my heart. What I did realized instantly I should always be aware of your next action that always involved running or disappearing.”“I did te

Echoes of Voices“Peter William,” she whispered in the night breeze, her heart still breaking with continuous treacherous feelings. Her mind keeps spinning back to a life she almost had. Some sections of her life she managed to recall in perfect clarity, like giving her virginity to him.Her eyes searched carefully looking for the always lurking Victor. He basically keeps her here hostage although he claims to be protecting her.Her finger brushes softly over the rings of kismet. They tell her the truth for what it was. Her husband certainly branded her as his for the rest of her life it seems. Just thinking of him brought forth heat that soared through her whole body, making her toes curl just remembering.The silent tears were ever present. Like always she feels the betrayal of heat building between the silken folds of her vagina.“I curse you Peter William but I still want you,” her voice ring through the night a

Watchful EyesSammy slept restlessly. Her body has been tossing and turning all night long, coiled with tension and unspent passion. Her eyes suddenly flew opened and her gaze was sleepily fixed on the open bedroom door. She looked a while at the door before she realized she had locked it earlier in the night. Her heart immediately starts to pound heavily in her chest.“Hello…” she crocked her voice. She licked over her dry lips trying to wet them. She had to swallow a couple of times to get her throat to swallow her spit.“Is…anybody there?” she asked in a whispered tone.Only silence was her answer. Slowly moving her body backwards with the intent to try and sleep again. This time she blinked several times and keep wiping repeatedly over her eyes but the darken shadow just stood there with his watchful eyes.“Who are you?” she managed to get the question over her dry lips.“I

Heart’s DesireSammy swung back and forth in the hammock beneath the shady trees, her eyes closed as her mind wandered miles away, towards a different place and a different time. In her mind’s eye, she saw the silhouette of her heart, cast in shadows. Tears streamed down her face, twisted with sadness. Her heartache ran so deeply, it felt as though it would break into a million pieces. She was such a different person once she discovered the meaning of love then in the blink of an eye….Sammy felt the sadness wrap around her with such force, she was startled into wakefulness, gasping for breath and holding her hand across her heart. It dawn on her that she really was alone, her mind kept remembering….She had briefly known a butterfly dream, but her wings were cut, reducing her to a broken little bird. The longing of her heart brought forth the picture that was hers to behold. Blue skies open spaces and a handsomely smiling face

Heart’s memoriesSammy learns the smallest step in the right direction ends up being the biggest step of her life. Heart’s memories are about to come flooding back. She sits in the bed staring into space. She can feel her inner door slowly opening.“May we come in?” Charlie looked around the doorframe a bit uncertain.“Hello cousin,”“May I enter?”“I am confused, moments’ ago it was ‘we’ now it’s just you.” Sammy kept her expression bland.“Okay, it is just me for now,” Charlie pushed the door opened and entered. She carries a sports bag with her, “I thought I bring clothes but you can always say if you prefer hospital fashion.”“Full of nonsense as usual, cousin.” Sammy smiled softly looking at her cousin who seemed different, more mature. “You seem happy Charlie.”“I am,” sh