The art of seducing never been more intriguing when you're exactly the opposite of each other --you complement one another.
"We're different. I'm wine and you're coffee." He said.
I nodded. He was right.
Like the wine --he's cold, heartless, feelings unattached and with every sip, he crave to be wild. An acquired taste of danger and lust, his favourite drink for the evening.
And like the coffee --I'm hot, compassionate, burning with passion. In every sip, I carefully desire a feeling. An acquired taste of solace and love, more of my favourite kind.
"We're different." I muttered back his words. "You're wine, drunken with dirty thoughts of touch and nudity. And I'm coffee, caffeinated with romantic hopes of embrace and affection."
"But babe, opposite attracts."
"We're different. I'm wine and you're coffee." He said.
I nodded. He was right.
Like the wine --he's cold, heartless, feelings unattached and with every sip, he crave to be wild. An acquired taste of danger and lust, his favourite drink for the evening.
And like the coffee --I'm hot, compassionate, burning with passion. In every sip, I carefully desire a feeling. An acquired taste of solace and love, more of my favourite kind.
"We're different." I muttered back his words. "You're wine, drunken with dirty thoughts of touch and nudity. And I'm coffee, caffeinated with romantic hopes of embrace and affection."
"But babe, opposite attracts."
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