She ran the brush through her hair and reached for her favorite lipstick applying it with care. At a young age, she discovered she could get anything she wanted by puckering her perfectly heart-shaped lips into a pout. Later, the tilt and flutter of her eyes made guys stutter and stumble. Men longed to hear the beauty of her delicate laughter and stroke her long silken hair. But, it was the subtle scent of Chanel and the sway of her hips, which revealed the true depth of her power – stealing hearts.
6 thoughts on “Thief of Hearts”
Ooh! Very nice! Love a powerful woman who knows what she wants and not afraid to take it.
Lol. So do I! Thanks Lizzie, for stopping by the Cow Pasture and commenting. I’m glad you liked my story.
Oh, I like this! Very elegantly written!
Thank you Kate I’m glad you enjoyed it.
Stole my heart with this one! so much movement and rhythm in your 5 sentences- with not so much a punch line as a breathless pause
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Thank so much for your kind comments. “. ..a breathless pause.” Nice I’m glad you liked my story. Glad you stopped by the Cow Pasture and so appreciate you taking the time to comment.