Describing Simple Life/love with Inundated complications. Archetype of imperfection.
Shaun was new edition as a roommate for Leo and as expected he was good with words. Alluring was his thing and Natasha could have been a new bird. Leo caught them being very close one night but nothing happened between them. In interim Natasha flew to Alberta with Sam for few days and no... Continue Reading →
Natasha settled down and made some new friends. She merged in the crowd, learning new things being face to face with western trends. Beautiful people around her so open-minded she was so eager to blend. She dropped her capote of being religious and going by the rules. Her restrictions had so much to vent. She... Continue Reading →
"Finally I'm here," she said to herself with a sigh, when she cleared immigration at the Pearson Airport. Leaving her conservative family and overprotected fiance back home to fulfill her dreams. "I hope my friends have come to pick me up." Again talking to herself while admiring how beautiful it feels to be in Toronto.... Continue Reading →
Days passed and months passed by. I received a postcard from someone, I could recognize that rouge red lipstick stain and words that said: "I loved your company". To know who it was I didn't have to try. Her fragrance in that postcard was warm. I had no trail to follow so I couldn't act... Continue Reading →
That night I went back to the same club and she was nowhere to be found. The bartender smiled at me and I smiled back saying cheers, I wonder he knows something or to my story would he mound. I somehow convinced myself maybe I could be right or wrong I might sound. "Hey Jim,... Continue Reading →
Dropped her home and her house looked fancy. I was curious but asking any question could be Chancy. She blew me a kiss and said take care I replied with see ya, she said maybe or maybe not, But I loved your company. That left me wondering what's behind that door. Those eyes. And if... Continue Reading →
We came back to my condo. She said she wanna use the washroom really fast. I poured her a drink and she walked towards me. She reminded me of all my mistakes I surpassed. "Handcuffs?" I asked. she nodded with a smile. "Candles?" She asked. I was obliged. How nasty could it get I cogitated?... Continue Reading →
She sipped from my glass and reacted "that's strong". Pulled me up, for dance, at least that's what I thought, but I could be wrong. Walked past the dance floor. I knew where this was heading to. What else would "Looking for love in wrong places" meant to. Took me outside the club, "Do you... Continue Reading →
Seductive is the way you look at me, Biting lips and how you lower your eyes. I stand at the bar sipping my Rum & Coke, you dazzling in red and I'm being warned by your eyeliner, should I really try. Trying to pull you away from these parasites around you, but you seem to... Continue Reading →
