CATCHING FEELINGS

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 feelings made her stood awake, sleepless nights. Even in her dreams, it was all an adventure she doesn't want to end. What could be holding her back, can't she have what she truly desires, is it wrong to be young and naive, desirous of love?

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