She was breathing fiercely. Inhale. Exhale. Her lungs were full with pleasure and satisfaction. She looked down at her legs and she couldn’t feel them. She was tired so she slept quickly in his arms.
She woke up after hours and found herself alone in the bed, dressed and styled in silk and gold. The bed was surrounded with a lake full of lotus plants. She could here the trumpets of elephants. She felt his hand on her left shoulder from behind. She was thrilled. She had goosebumps. She moved to turn back but she was stuck. She got confused. She looked down at her legs and she couldn’t feel them. They were gone. A pure drop of tear came from her eye. She looked at him with teary eyes but he was gone. There was a man with a mask of big mustache. She got scared. She closed her eyes tight. She was shivering. She had goosebumps. She slowly opened her eyes and found herself sleeping on the lotus petals, tied in a big chain of pearls. She was breathing fiercely. Inhale. Exhale. She was trapped in the tangible desires.