Cursed GroundHe liked her. More than what was considered rational for someone he’d never met before. But, there was something about her. Something… She made him want things. He took care enough to know that he wasn’t the sort of man that could substitute one woman for another. He also knew himself enough to know that any other woman in her place wouldn’t have gotten the same reaction from him. There was something about this woman in particular. Something more… Something extraordinary… This was not the time to love… but the candle was lit and he didn’t know how to stop himself from kindling the fire. He might as well as admit it now. No sense in lying to himself. He wasn’t the sort of man that told himself tales to appease his conscience. |