"Intended Threesome"
I was falling in love with the woman that looked like me, when I noticed him. I m surprised I saw him at all, that night she looked like she swallowed the sun. The passionate energy pulsing in her chest, above her core, radiated through her skin. If I admit he was always the familiar figure in the background, I don’t think I could choose to ignore him anymore. It’s easier to do when she s speaking though, the words that kiss her full lips, ring truth, without conviction. I m deaf to the world as I marvel at the precision and clarity of her words, until I heard him laugh. The vibration of the sound scratched the surface of my integrity and my body reacted immediately. As usual, the woman caught notice and her serene brown eyes, rooted me back in place. I was then able to bodly stare at the man that had the audacity to be so comfortable in his skin. Stubborn jaw and savage features acknowledged me with a vulnerable smile and it bloomed between the apex of my thighs. I shifted uneasily in my seat and color tinted the woman’s high cherub cheeks. She winked at me in reassurance as the male walked towards her. I could do nothing but smile as the brave man got closer to the woman of my dreams. The strange shade on her youthful Visage was a perfect contrast to the green dress she wore. As I observed, she watched me from the corners of her eyes. The man was to gentle for his size and his coarse hands would not do her soft flesh justice but still she giggled over the rim of her tea cup and I felt waves of a sensation I couldnt place, bombard me. I felt drunk and my breathe escaped me. Always aware of me, she convinced the gentle giant for a walk. We exchanged war stories and forbidden desires under the moonlight. In stride He asked, ” Why are you alone tonight?” ” I m never alone!” she replies. Her delicate fingers entangled with his own and she continued, ” These are not just our hands”
Journalistic Writing