Shadows of Desire

courtesy of Alexander who was my ever charming mentor. During days, I would design clothes in my studio attracting praises from the designers' panel while my outfits would find

round me while jazz music played softly over those conversations. The penthouse had sleek furnishings and breathtaking views which made it stand out as one having elegance and wealth. "Ms Taylor, you look stunning tonight," said he coming up to me smiling widely while wearing a custom-made tu

tes. With every moment that passed, I felt myself being drawn deeper into high society, an unchanged fascination for this way of life holding me captive. Alexander led me through the throng and introduced me to powerful personalities and industry leaders. I found myself in conversation with CEOs, socialites, as well as celebrities whom people spoke about in hushed tones. The air reeked of exp

s go to my secret terrace," said Alexander, guiding me towards an isolated and quiet place where city lights were sparkling beneath us, he added, "Ms. Taylor what do you think? Are you having fun?" Turning back captivatingly towards him "It's incredible Mr. King; it feels like entering into a dream". A faint smile danced on his lips; his eyes were still glued to mine. "I'm pleased that you're one with it. This is what my life looks like and in e

lor?" As we held hands it felt so good against my palm as I could see this man leading me onto the dance floor where our bodies perfectly matched every sultry sway made by the music playing around us. We were oblivious about everything else happening outside this rhythm; all I cared for was his magnetic pull towards me. When the last notes of "our" song died away Alexander pulled me closer; his eyes sparkling like fire. "You haunt me,"he whispered into my ear making me tremble from hot breath hitting my