Whispers in the Night

The moon hung high in the sky, casting a soft glow over the city. A woman with raven-black hair, as dark as the night sky itself, moved silently through the shadows. She was nude, her curves and curves on full display, her thick black hair cascading down her back. She was a vision of beauty and seduction, a temptress in the night. She made her way to the bedroom of a man she had been eyeing for weeks. He was a handsome, successful businessman, and she knew he was ripe for the taking. She slipped