First meeting
She was thrown out like a fly from tea. Like what she did was awfully wrong.
Can helping someone could be this wrong?
Can curiosity be a dead sign?
But she had to pay for it.
A crime labeled creature forced to withdraw her powers. Her punishment was to wander the human land.
The land which she was not allowed to see, even from far,
"If you are that eager to know, why don't you find it yourself", The old man demands. Though he never spoke, this time his voice was lacing with a predicament that no one can define.
She got up from the sand where she found herself after the chaos in her homeland and noticed water.
Water
The first glimpse for her, of the human world, is water. It is blue and white, the same color as of her world.
She was wondering if she can see the humans around. A smile comes on her lips. Now, she is human too. Her powers and her citizenship both are take away.
Though she was eager and curious about this world when she was in Unix but now when she is here, a home need is making her way through the heart.
Suddenly, a human man comes into her sight. He was staring at her. But what confused her was the black color on his body.
Why did he do that? Should I have to be colored too? I will choose white, she thought.
The man who was gawking her was no other but Damien Welsy. He thought her to be an agent of the other party.
But how she is here? Is that mean some other people rather than his own is present in his private land? Why she is here without clothes? he searched for an answer but find none.
Minutes later, when no one spoke he tried to touch her. He thought maybe she will get frightened or speak or seduce him.
She let him touch. She was oblivious of what he wants. His hands touched her soft mounds and pinched her n*****s. No sign of s****l tension but only small instinctive gasp. He touched her lips.
Rosy, softy and edible. But no emotional sign from the lady.
Maybe she is not an agent, somehow reached here, he assumed to start from somewhere. Never the less, he can find another reason to lash on her.
'Who are you?' he asked her.
Regardless of the authority in his words, she took a second before answering, 'human'.
He was surprised, not only she was trespassing but she was smart talking to him. Does she not know who is he?
'and ?' he asked out looking at her first answer.
'And what?' she asked, did she missing something to tell.
'How are you here,' he asked her but his eyes wandering over her beautiful body. A wish to taste her lips comes into his mind.
'I I don't know.,' she said. Eyes down and some hurt in her voice made his heart clenched. He looked her up and down, he liked what he saw. His eyes were glued to the lower part of her body.
Clean and slightly pink. He has a severe urge to lick that.
'Come with me,' he made his mind. Now, she is his, whoever she might be.
