Magnus wanted her. He wanted her so bad. For she had such glowing skin, a joy to the eyes and senses. He wanted to hold her so much, to tell her how much she was loved. How much she was wanted. How much he needed her.
A drop of water fell onto her skin and rolled down the curve of her body sending him into a frenzy.
That was it. He HAD to have her. He walked into the shop and in an instant he was at the counter.
“One Pink Lady please. Oh, and I think I’ll buy some carrots too while I’m here.”