Sweven

I lit a fire. Of course, trekking in December, that too alone is oddly satisying to me. I lit my cigarette and sat behind the fire. It was impossible to return home as the weather was quite foggy. So, I decided to put up a camp and stay there, in the midst of the forest. After finishing my cigarette, I opened my shirt and was about to wear the T-shirt when I heard a low shrill not far away. I would have frozen, had I not made my biceps and abs and gained weight. I ran towards the sound in my bare body and jeans.

Not far away, I saw a girl putting herbs on a cut on her thigh. I was dazzled when I looked at her. She was just out from the pond, I guess, because she was completely wet. Her hair was sticking to her shirt. Yes, she was just wearing a long shirt and her long, slender legs with water dripping from them made her look all the more exotic. Her eyes and lips were sharp and deep. They had an unexplained mystery in them. Her shirt was sticking to her body and I could see her figure clearly. She was the sexiest and boldest human I had ever seen. She greeted me with a smirk. Then, she came close to me, burried her head on my chest. She breathed heavily as she did so.

Next morning

I woke up with a splitting headache. I was bare chested and the first thing I noticed was some red marks on my chest. Lipstick marks. I took out the mirror from my bag and read,”Are you hallucinating me?” Beside it was a red kiss and a hickey.