He plucked her from the room full of beautiful people. She was exquisite, like a bloom in a flower shop waiting to be selected and arranged to fulfil her potential.
He stripped her of everything but her petals. She was subdued until her petals slowly opened and her truth was revealed.
She was vibrant and with gentle stimulation her nectar flowed in ways which delighted but shocked her core.
The vision of her nectar droplets on her petals will stay with me perpetually.
And when I dipped to taste her, my palate exploded and danced within my mouth.
