Whispers in the Night

The moon hung low in the sky, casting a silver glow over the balcony where Sheela stood, her thick black hair cascading down her back like a waterfall of ink. Her lithe body was bathed in the soft light, every curve and line on display as she looked out over the city. She was a vision of beauty, an Indian babe in all her glory. Sheela felt a shiver run down her spine as she heard footsteps approaching. She knew who it was, even before she felt his hands on her shoulders, his breath hot against h