100 Theme Challenge #19

19. Dreams

Every night I see you, lonely, staring at the world outside with a sigh on your plump lips, eyes glazed over by utter boredom. I reach to you and you look up to me in amazement, astonishment. You still accept my hand, guiding me into your home.

"I didn't know spirits had beards," you say.

"I am no such thing." I mutter with a small smile.

"Then what are you?" You reply as I take a step forward, closing the distance between your burning body and mine. You shiver when I stroke your strong jaw, smelling the desire off of you. I lick the corner of your mouth; your green eyes widen, darken.

"You're dreaming, darling. Come to bed with me."

You obey me, my beautiful puppet, and install yourself on the bed as I linger on my feet.

"If this is a dream, why does this feel so real?" You press a hand on my chest. "You're so cold."

I lean down, fingers already working on your clothes, eager to take my fill of you. "Then help me warm up for the night."

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