Baby Pull Me Closer - Chapter 6 Red Fog

Red flog impregnates the whole room, which is impossible to see its border. Shining without fountainhead, red in a bizarre color, the space I stand reveals its unkind side to the unforeseen visitor. I just stand there, detecting someone walking to me from a black dot to a person’s shape. It is difficult to tell his gender. I sharply begin to run when the room suddenly becomes smaller. And the distance between I and it is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The room comes to life just in order to prevent me from running away. It begins to squirm, reduce the room and force me to face a meet. I run in the opposite direction of the black dot. However, the fact that the dot enlarges his sight in my eye, is a totally inevitable truth.

A few minutes later.

I admit that running is not my strong suit. Completely exhausted, I stop, turning around seeing clearly the guy who chases me all the way.

This is the corner of the room. Of course, no way out.

I lie on the ground, leaning against the way.

Now I could surely tell you it is a man, who is totally wrapped by a gray sweater and grey sweatpants. The sweater fits his body, drawing the outline of his muscle. I could see his two pectoralis major muscles, convex, slightly rounded. Simple muscle line is showed by muscle’s strength. Light and shadow play an important part. Imaging and associating are the most dangerous things I thought. When I look up to him, a face that is not handsome but clean comes into my eyes.

Coincidently, we together like it had been planned.

We eye to eye and at the same time look away.

I look down and the lower part of his body shows his want to me.

What his loose-fitting grey sweatpants cannot hide is a man’s desire or rather mine.

I abruptly realized something can’t be said out.

The room is still decreasing. And now I sit, he stands watching me, what is left is the four square meters. He moves, starting striping every thickness between us. The sweater slips to the ground and body is undress. What’s next? I don’t know but swallow.