Love or Limerence?
- A flash fiction -
The moonlight peeked through the windows, illuminating his dimly lit room. The way the twilight caressed every dips and curves of her body teased his lust filled mind, his eyes turning a shade of pink deeper than the infatuation he feels for the woman underneath him- a perfect meal served on a silver platter.
His mouth watered as the heat coiled around his heart. The pleasure he felt when he ran hist ongue on her neck down to her bosoms was immeasurable. That night his dreams came true. After years and years of chasing honey, he finally made love to her cold, lifeless body.
