A Sound So Sweet!
Disclaimer: I don't own POTO.
The sound filled the romantic, semi-darkness of the lair. It intoxicated her, filling her senses. Never before had she been so absorbed with the crystalline quality of such beauty! Any resentment towards Erik now vaporized in transfiguring moment. Her legs felt weak, and she began to succumb to the sweet, hypnotic quality of the sound. It was a sound that put all music to shame, and she alone could jealously treasure it! She would not share this wonderful moment, nor give it away for all the tea in China. The sound increased volume, and it filled her fevered mind. How sensual an beautiful it was! She seemed to float upon it! Oh, words of love escaped her delicate lips...
"Aysha?" Erik asked, "Do you have to look at me like that whenever I use the can opener?"
Alas, he didn't understan!
