Whispers in the Night

In the stillness of the night, a woman with thick, black hair moved silently through the darkened room. She was an Indian beauty, her curves full and enticing in the dim light. Her eyes glinted with mischief as she approached the man lying asleep on the bed. She had been watching him all evening, his muscular form and the way he moved, the deep timbre of his voice. She had wanted him from the moment she saw him, and now, as he slept, she would have him. She climbed onto the bed, her body a sinuo