Amber’s smoky eyes pooled with tears as she ran stumbling into the fecund undergrowth. How could she have been so naive. How could she have believed his lies. He seemed so kind, so tender. His piercing jade eyes had never betrayed his inner purpose.
When he whispered how he loved her, his hot breath caressing her neck, his hands gently holding her face there was no warning of the beast that lurked within. The beast that was about to be unleashed. The beast that would push her down and …………
(to be continued)
Ha! I have always wanted to write a la ‘Mills and Boon’
Such fun………………..unleashing my inner bodice ripper.