On the cusp

Eyes complete with fake lashes, her mouth a red gash, the blouse slipping just off her shoulder, the saree draped in that captivatingly careless fashion, four-inch stilettos with the toes peeping out, she oozed sexuality. If this wasn’t a million dollars, she didn’t know what was. Wish this wasn’t a stupid high-school drama thought she.

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5 Responses to On the cusp

  1. rashmenon says:

    @ Neetika: think this one’s a girls’ special; the only guy i got to read it said it was lost on him 😦

  2. Eric Alagan says:

    That last line was the clincher 🙂

  3. rashmenon says:

    @ Eric Alagan: Delighted to see a guy liking this one; thanks 🙂

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