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The Indulgent Woman

A Tale of Love and Sexiness in a Big City

By Alexandra DelacoPublished 5 years ago 2 min read
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She gazed out of the window at the city below, tapping her fingers impatiently on the glass as she waited for the phone to ring. Even in the darkness the city was beautiful, sparkling and shimmering at her feet… She was beautiful too. Sitting there by the window, legs crossed, slowly sipping wine as she thought about him. He was late again, busy working in one of the skyscrapers she could just see from her apartment. It was getting cold, and goosebumps were starting to appear on her bare skin, contrasting with the gorgeous silk and delicate tulle of her lingerie. It was delivered today, and as she opened the box, she could imagine his lips curve into a smile when she would stand before him, her body shaded by the decadent black embroidery and straps running along her breasts and waist.

Enough of that.

She stood up abruptly, tucked an unruly strand of hair behind her ear, and headed to their bedroom. She twirled in front of the mirror, allowing herself the pleasure of admiring her body and the new lingerie in the dim warm light, then stopped for a moment. It seemed as if she could hear the city’s blood flow, and she felt a strong desire to join it. She opened her wardrobe, took out a simple black dress and slipped it on. It covered every bit of her, and no one would ever guess what was under it. All the better. Such secrets bring pleasure to every woman. A turn of the key later, she was out in the autumn chill, wrapping herself in a coat, her heels clicking on the pavement as she walked to a place where she knew she would feel the city’s life: to her favourite hotel.

She sat down at one of the tables in the hotel’s restaurant and ordered a hearty meal and some more wine. As she waited, she looked around, noticing couples dining together, groups of friends celebrating this or that, men in suits discussing upcoming business projects. She looked mysterious and a little sad, a beautiful woman sitting alone at a table in the sparkling surroundings of the luxurious hotel in the middle of a vast city. She let out a quiet sigh. Her heels were sinking in the thick carpet, and she couldn’t resist the desire to slip one foot out of her shoe cheekily and place it on the soft material, closing her eyes and wondering if someone noticed what she did.

But what’s that? She was brought back to reality when she saw a familiar figure at the door. He ran up to her, grabbing her by the shoulders lightly. “Why weren’t you answering any of my calls? I was terribly worried!” His eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

She smiled and lowered her eyes, thinking about the surprise that was waiting for him under her simple black dress.

“I think I won’t be able to wait until we come home”.

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About the Creator

Alexandra Delaco

A Personal Stylist & Shopper from London who enjoys writing articles on Fashion and Beauty and sometimes short stories.

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