French Windows | By: Avijeet Das | | Category: Short Story - Love Bookmark and Share

French Windows

The room was in shades and patches of light filtered into the room from the French windows. Feeling warm, he took off his black and gray stripped shirt and hung it on the clothes rack.

Wearing his black vest and denims, he sat on the bed opposite to the red chair and smiled at her! She was sitting in the chair and smiling at him all this time!

Smiling in an alluring way, she was looking like a mermaid in her bright yellow shirt and gray skirt.

And then smiling coyly, she too slowly took off her shirt...

She revealed herself in a black brassiere and she looked really cute sitting there in her black brassiere and gray skirt.

He smiled at her and put on the music!

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