Unraveled.

Finally alone________

He forced her against the wall with a desperate desire.  His calloused fingers brushing against her fragile skin as he patiently removed her dress.

Her dark chocolate eyes nervously looking up at him, like a ball of yarn begging to be unraveled.

© Gina Jenkins

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