Lailah: A Nymph of Philiah

t have done t

t would not show it. It was better to feign than to give hi

sapid. Though there was too much seasoning. That's what

He didn't know how to convince her. There seemed to

rtly because of

dn't been that happy in a long while. After she had been kicked outta the depth of the sea by th

She was the one feeling jumpy then. He seemed to want to demand

pack the clothes on it. She looked at him with a side of her left eye, figuring o

id you say it

y. Like he was ready but didn't know how he would do it. He did

n the shore of the dark sea. Though she was unconscious, yet she could feel some surges squashing her veins during t

n't understand

d the pretense an

"Rea

s broad face could house a thousand smiles and have them all seating ther

g to you, you might not understand. I

id. Even if he did slap her, she shouldn't consider it as anything evil or odd. He did worth it. He had

Nymph and you

Lia, or suiting

r time to make

t's merely the trained ideologies. There is no such big deal

n advancing. He had been longing for going over to the bed. That was the be

tually trying to ex

hing heavily. She could feel his breath on her air. She wasn't sure how close he was to her on

of the super small and untidy room. She sat again, with her back to him. She wanted to be sure that

opened and pretended to be reading. She noticed a movement behind her. He had drag

a Nymph and know many things

ir and ears. His hands were not on her yet, yet she did feel as though she had b

ly. Do you

ind. She didn't care. But she was jumpy. She didn't seem to be comfortable with that. She believe

me of a lady not of a man. You

e should be willing to admit to that. She continued, befor

the names they bear. I used to know of a lady whose name was your name. Or should I

as though she had made a stray. Maybe she had said som

quite brilliant

p as though he was some hungry snake. He wrapped