Seduction

It was midnight and Andre had taken two cold showers and now he was standing in front of the open refrigerator for almost half an hour.

 His mind is always filled with seductive images of Tiffany which makes him always heat up even this refrigerator still can't quell his passion.

 "Calm down Andre... think carefully about Anna's smile, Play with Anna, anything as long as you stop thinking about Tiffany..." He said to himself.

 He imagined how Anna smiled and then turned to the image of how he was joking with Anna and then Tiffany's laughter sounded faint.

 Tiffany's smile began to look clear. When Tiffany smiled and laughed softly, Andre's smile was again etched on his face.

 Tiffany's shadow did not fade in the slightest, and slowly her voice sounded in her ears.

 "Andre..." Oh the sigh that called his name, the grip that touched his body. Words of love on the bed that intoxicated him.

 No, no!

 Andre stop thinking like that!