Whispers in the Night

The moon hung high in the sky, casting a silver glow over the city. In a quiet apartment on the outskirts of town, a woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her silhouette framed by the darkness outside. Her long, black hair cascaded down her back, the ends brushing against the curves of her thick, Indian body. She was nude, her smooth, caramel skin bared to the night. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist. She leaned back into the embrace, he