Whispers in the Night

The full moon cast its silvery glow upon the room, illuminating the figure of a woman standing in front of the large window. Her thick, black hair cascaded down her back in soft waves, the darkness of her hair contrasting against the paleness of her bare skin. She was an Indian beauty, her curves full and soft, her body a testament to her heritage. She stood there for a moment, her eyes closed, her breath coming in soft gasps. She could feel the heat of his gaze on her back, could feel the way h