The glowing orange under his limbs beckoned.
His fingers twisted and flickered into the darkness, reaching for her.
He wanted her, all of her.
And when he got what he wanted he would disappear.
Disappear like smoke into the night.
Her heart would burn, it would blacken.
Smoky words would pour from his gorgeous lips.
She'd watch herself melt into him, only to watch their "love" go out with breath she took.
All she wanted was to keep that warmth in her heart.
But all she'd be left with is the taste of smoke on her lips