| The lingering taste|

Let's enjoy the journey...

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|Aurora|

Rayn had gone for the office; it’s been fifteen hours since the time had passed. Her mind drifted back to the moment when he had taken control. The taste of him lingered on her lips, She could still feel the weight of his gaze upon her, his eyes filled with a hunger as those dark eyes was taking gander of her.

I lay there, my body pressed into the mattress, feeling the weight of the hours passing like heavy stones upon my chest.

My eyes remained fixed on the ceiling, tracing the intricate patterns of shadows cast by the dim light filtering through the curtains. Each passing minute felt like an eternity, stretching out endlessly before me.

I couldn’t sleep properly last night, as if those eyes of him staring through me. The house was quite since my dearest mother-in-law had decided to go out with her friends; it was relief since I didn’t have to cook for her.

The taste lingered, stubborn and persistent, like an unwelcome gues