Reviews were a little short too short so I'm really sad right now. I got a wonderful idea though and I can't help myself but type it all this down. So here it goes I hope I'll receive may be just one review on this one but it would more nicer if it were much more than that. Is my story not that interesting? so cold ;__;
He couldn't sleep a wink that night, all he could think was she and those tormenting scent
fey and ethereal, the distracting innocent blushes, those perfectly formed pink lips, the
alluring and bewitching sapphire-gray eyes. He was as if bewitched by some unknown
spell, he has no power over, she filled his senses and awaken a deep longing he have
thought to be forgotten. King Edymion lay awake heaving heavily, forcefully shutting his
eyes and when he does she would appear in his head sprightly giggling, tempting the life
out of him. Dammit! He cursed, sourly frustrated for having to feel this way, he should
relinquish this sooner or he'll go mad. And with that Endymion stood up, with only his
breeches he started walking mindlessly along the corridors leading to her room, it wasn't
very far when he purposely set it close, the night was warm so he didn't mind not
wearing any robe to shield him from the icy cold. King Endymion stood in front of the
huge door and carefully open them that instantly leads him to her, the muslin lightly
hanging from posts of the bed flowed as the wind blew it slowly from the open balcony
window. The whole scene appeared to be an angel's heavenly layer, the moonlight
casting on her sleeping form made it more like an illusion than being real. He walk closer
to see a better glimpse and stop breathlessly haft step away from the bed, she was
enchantingly exquisite more lovelier than any living being he have seen. The long tresses
of golden-silvery hair draped divinely all over the bed, and because she is facing towards
the window, he could all the more see clearly her face being lit by the moonlights
reflection. The sheet covering her was just below her torso, the thin chemise revealed
little left to the his imagination and he found himself trembling trying to lean over to kiss
her. She's mumbling something in her sleep, murmuring a name……Endymion…… she's
dreaming about him, how happy he was. Lowering even closer, he laid down next to her,
scooping her body next his aching one's and bend down ending the curiosity to know
how she taste like.
Yes, I'm wicked… and yes it was very short. But because there wasn't any review and having no inspirational goal to finish this piece, and I was thinking that may be I will not continue it. So please R&R!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!