" You were little, and very precious."
The dark shadow spoke, it had a deep and manly voice, but very low and attractive.
She watched the shadow as it moved lightly, still not showing their identity to her glowing and curious eyes, those perfect rounded eyes that everyone fell for.
With her small frame sitting up and on the edge of the luxurious looking chair, she tried to say a word, but her inner self tells her to just listen.
" They took you away, and I was the reason of it all,"
She watched him as he explained under the darkness, making small motion with his hand.
" Your name is Cecilia, perfect,"
he grumbled the last word for himself, yet she found it odd how his voice had an effect to her, a good thing or bad, she doesn't know yet.
She sat there, and continued to hear him speaking, say whatever he wanted to say, and she just listened.
" You have became.. a luscious little woman."