An Enigma
An Enigma for you. Pray tell me who is he and who is she? Clue: it starts with a D and an E!! ;=)
Nothing had prepared him for the way she affected him, whenever he found himself in her company. He could hear that voice through the murmurs of a room full of people conversing. How he enjoyed her pert remarks and ironic comments accompanied by eyes sparkling and that bewitching laughter. He found that he was looking for opportunities to see her, hear her voice, speak to her, take in her scent when she walked by or was standing somewhere near him. As he stood there immovable and apparently indifferent , he was secretly hoping for a smile and a painful, elusive wish to touch her, hold her close made his blood burn. He became aware of one dark curl in the neck, of how narrow her waist was and how the material in her dress was softly following her body. His mouth got dry. Her eyes, ever so clear , swept over him and a faint blush coloured their faces , as if she was able to imagine his thoughts.
Please be so kind as to overlook any peculiarities in the English language.)
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