"What? What do you want from me?" I desperately questioned. He was now sitting at the edge of the bed, the darkness consuming his figure. I rose and slowly walked towards him. "Answer…" I trailed of- his face coming into view. Mouth falling open. He was just too good to be true. Even in the dark, his sinful yet angelic face was arresting. Mesmerizing in every way. What a creature. The light from the moon fell upon him and I instantly wanted to melt to the floor. Hair as black as the night sky itself. Radiantly falling over his shoulders. Blue orbs with golden rings encircling them. A perfectly sculptured nose falling atop of lightly shaded pink lips with a powerful jawline that only promised the sweetness of pleasure.
"Tezznin." He spoke before my greedy eyes could trail down his chest. "Follow me." He stretched forth his hand to me. I was totally tongue-tied, my breath sounding loudly in my ears.
"Take my hands." He moved towards me. Gosh, I felt small under his mesmerizing gaze and person towering over me. The breeze felt warm against my cheek and I peeled my gaze to have a view of the night sky through the opened window. Did he come through here? I wondered with a frown.
Turning back to him, shock washed over me when I saw there was no one standing before me. Where did he go? I felt frustrated and confused. Why was this happening to me? Who was he and what did he want from me? It couldn't be my imagination, could it?