It was 10 o`clock at
night, she came to him at his home; she wore one of her stunning expensive
dresses and enhanced her natural alarming beauty with a thick mascara.
He opened the door and
his eyes full with her glamour, “you look like a movie star!” he said, “No I am
a wild cat” she replied with a charming smile.
She entered the house
with him with looks went around here and there, he asked her if she loved his
house but she said “I am sick of all of my palaces”
“You are a queen; I do
not have any doubt of that but what do u mean by your palaces?”
With a cold look “I am
bohemian, I am not your queen and I hate slaves “
“So, what is for your
palaces” he asked.
“As long as you do not
understand, your house will not be one of them”
His favorite choice
was to be silent till he could discover this lady not only physically as he
liked but it became intellectually too.
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