Blind Decisions(On Hold)

Chapter Five: Not a dream

It felt like I was floating. I was in the bed. I closed my eyes and froze. There was someone here with me. But it was only a dream.

Or was it. No. It had to be.

"Ziporah." A voice whispered.

A male voice. A familiar voice. It was husky and thick with the sound of lust. And for some strange reason my body reacted to it.

I took in a deep breath and the earthy smell filled my nose. It served as an aphrodisiac.

It was me but it wasn't me. It was like my body was moving on its own.

I felt a hand touch my face and I shivered.

"You have teased me. To the point of breaking love. I must have a taste." He said.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"You know me my love as I know you. But you have been a very bad girl." He said.

"What?" I asked.

I opened my eyes but forgot I could not see anything. Now even more I wished that I could open my eyes and actually see.

Felt breathing by my legs and flinched. Hands restrained my thighs and spread them wide.

"N no." I said.

"Don't worry love. I won't take you this tonight. Only when you are ready. But I will taste it." He said.