She signed and took her place near the middle aged man beautifully. Her amazonian figure sat well on her wafer-thin body. She had a decanter shaped waist and her complexion had an impeccable, glossy skin. Her pencil-thin eyebrows eased down gently to her black beetle's leg eyelashes.
A Sculptor could not have fashioned her seraph's ears and pixie's nose any better.
Her oxbow lips positively drooled with goodness, oh! those sugar candy sweet lips, her elegant personality all mesmerized me.
This Arabian Princess causes me to experience a memory of how I ended up in this demon collective existence. This diabolical energy everywhere.
I first met her on a holiday to an exotic country. The moons delicate light had just turned the world a flame with silver when I saw her, her curvilinear waist didn't surprise me as much as the saffron tint to her complexion.
She wore a nice blouse and skirt in a rebellious way. Her hair was midnight black and it flowed over her shoulders with rapture blue eyes having a dainty nose and her lips were blossom soft with her crescent shaped eyebrows inclined slightly as she saw me staring at her.
I yelped at being caught. Her languid eyelashes of velvet black blinked once slowly, as if to invite me over.
When I came closer, she nuzzled me with her nose and I couldn't believe it. It was love at first light. Her soft spoken lyrical sounding was excessively charming and sexy. A set of dazzling, angel white teeth were exposed as she grinned.
She took me to one of the guest rooms east wing where we stood.
Her lips tasted strawberry when I kissed her as emotions flew over the room and the scent of romance saturated the spacious room that hadn't been in use for years. Her breath was hot under her nostrils.
I grabbed her by her waist with such enthusiasm, gently progressing to her upper cut (she had it).
Intentions to separate her from her fabric, she opposed. With so much adrenaline in me, she's opposing the journey to the 9th cloud.
Without much thoughts given I went rogue on her, my action causing her to scream and her screaming got louder with every hump.
I was occupied with my work when all of a sudden someone fell on me. I did not have the time to place in a position of defense or to flee for my life. Not fair.
My unconscious self was lying on the ground expiring. My cruel enemy after having rescue my Jane, disappeared with her with the speed of lightning.
Soon I found myself roaming around Elysium but had no entrance. I consistently wander around Elysium for 999 years. Until our abductor Benjamin took pity and took me in incarceration.
Now here i am.
Name: Aidah Fadila.
Nationality: Arabian.
Religion: Islam.
Knowledge/Skills: Psychologist, Chanter.
Purity level: 91%.
Age on Earth: 24yrs.
Current age: 840yrs.
The bidding commenced and arrived at it's winner: Yomiel with 11 star rank at the second bell. That's must have been all his rank he gave, is he crazy? does he really know women?. Everyone were shocked not being acquainted with his desperation or should I say determination. Now he is less of himself. Having 1 star less as a Princes.
He won and took her away not for any quest but personal pleasure.
I would do the same.
Now I it was my turn...