Matter's of d Heart

His right hand was on her waist, his fingers resting against the curve of her sides while his left hand cradled her right. Heat emanated from him, working it's way through her until he was all she could feel. In those long, intimate moments in his arms, all she knew was him. She simply relaxed and enjoyed the sensation coursing through her. We knew that it was wrong that he was betrothed to my sister. But if this wasn't what he wanted then why did he come to the field of desire. He was all she ever wanted, the smell of his hair, the touch of his fingers, the way he smiles and cuddles her. Iris couldn't control her feelings. Each day, she craves for him. Her heart longs for Frank while she was asleep and while she was awake. The feelings kept us growing deeper and waxing stronger. She was lost, lost in the field of desire. All she ever wanted was him. She couldn't fight it even though she tried. She wanted him to be all hers and hers alone. What could she do? The feeling

"Everything was in place", I thought. of course, Maxwell should love me too, right. I admired him alot from the first day he walked into the classroom. I had starred at Maxwell for over 35 minutes before I realized the period was over.       "Rang, rang", the bell ranged. The period was over, everyone was rushing out of the classroom to watch the school football match.  As for me Maxwell was all the football match I wanted to see.      " Hello", someone said calmly while I was still deep in thought.   "Aren't you going to watch the match"?, He asked.       "Ehm........ehm....... I stuttered as I gently stood up from the sit with a shy face.   " Call me Eve", I responded sharply before he could utter another word. " Maxwell Abram", he replied, pleased to meet such an adorable lady as u this scorchy afternoon. "Thanks" I replied while we both left the classroom setting.   Oh! I thought. It seemed the star