Deadly Eroticism
Waited deep in the shadows
Today’s random word is queen, and our first and last sentences must be the same.
A Drabble is a work of fiction that is exactly 100 words. No more. No less.
PSA: I’d recommend you stay on the page for 30 seconds, clap, highlight, comment, etc., but that might cause the overzealous randomizer to sweep me into its clutches, so I’ll not do that.
Her hair, shot through with gold, glistened in the moonlight.
He watched as she twirled under the full moon.
Her radiance undeniable as her red dress flowed with every sway,
her opalescent breasts skimming the edge of the bodice,
teasing,
the hint of an areola showing,
he silently prayed her tender nipple would follow.
She danced with complete abandon,
every move a celebration,
each rise of her arms more sensual than he thought possible.
He would have her,
craved her,
she was his alone,
his queen,
dancing just for him…
