Whispers in the Night

The moon hung high in the sky, casting a soft glow over the city. In a quiet apartment, a woman stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, her silhouette framed by the cityscape behind her. She was nude, her black hair cascading down her back, her curves accentuated by the dim light. A thick, Indian beauty, she was every inch the seductress. He watched her from the shadows, his eyes taking in her form. He had wanted her since the day they met, her confidence and beauty drawing him in. Tonight, he