He was a dark howlfrom the shadows withseething face and piercing eyes. Herevelledas women shrank from his stare and scornedthe eyes thatreturned to his – fearful yet fervourous.
Ten pm at the market – scanning shelves for fresh meat. Tanned andtoned in tight, white shirt, he panthered towards her through serengeti streets.
Doe eyed andgazelled, inshort skirt and tight top atop balcony bra – she was food, drink and pure prey to his predator mind.A word, a headlight smile and she was under th...
Published on December 11, 2015 01:59