Hell of a Lover!

Prologue

His eyes were piercing my skin. Sharp as a needle but tickled like a thread.

'I'd cut my finger unknowingly and it started bleeding. I didn't make a sound but he noticed from the dining table. He took no seconds to reach out to my hand. Holding the index finger seperately, he pulled my hands towards his face. I couldn't look into his eyes anymore so I looked away. It was too late to realise he sucked my finger and stopped the bleeding.'

I rubbed my eyes and opened it. It was a dream.