Whispers in the Night

The full moon shone through the window, casting a soft glow on the bed where lay a woman with raven black hair. She was completely nude, her silhouette framed by the darkness of the room. Her name was Priya, an Indian beauty with a thick mane of hair that cascaded down her back. She was the epitome of desire, her curves accentuated by the chiaroscuro effect of the moonlight. Priya was a woman of passion, a woman who knew what she wanted and how to get it. She had been eyeing her lover, a man nam