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She is Asking for it, Isn’t She?

Updated: Jul 10

She looks delicious in those shorts and crop top; her milky-white skin glistening in the moonlight makes her seem like an angel. Every inch of her exposed skin is asking me to touch and play with her. One look at her clothes and anyone can tell that she is asking for it.


The fact that she is walking alone in the streets after nine is the perfect proof of her desire, and it is my duty to give her what she desires. After all, she is asking for it, isn’t she?


Incoming call on a smartphone from Mom, with green answer and red decline buttons over a blurred colorful background.
Cover Photo by Pankaj Tottada

I advance towards her slowly, moving stealthily in the shadows. I have to pounce on her and take her by surprise, just like they show in the movies.

But unlike in the movies, even the most foolish person won’t come to her rescue. Even they know that she wants it. She must have fantasised about this; after all, she is asking for it, isn’t she?

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