Her beloved’s deep chocolate eyes

Light stretched contentedly, tracing her fingers along Dark’s sinewy body. Last night’s lovemaking had left her spent and euphoric, as always. Soon they would bathe together and get into character for the daily augury.

Dark murmured with pleasure and then, frowning, turned towards her lover. “I’m tired of the staged ceremonies, my love. I thinkโ€ฆ I’m coming to despise our farce.”

Looking into her beloved’s deep chocolate eyes, Light sighed. “Dear, you know the normals would never accept us if we weren’t the ‘Holy Omphalos’โ€ฆ Everyone has their role to play.”

This piece of flash fiction was written in response to:

21 thoughts on “Her beloved’s deep chocolate eyes”

      1. Captivating
        The opening line
        Tale set in Delphi
        Or not
        Sensually portrayed
        As female love

        The title is set for a bestseller
        We are waiting

  1. Just sublime David, beautifully written! ๐Ÿ‘Œโค๏ธ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ‘ Love the word ophalos too BTW! Just looked up it’s meaning.

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