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Quantummist Reviewed by Quantummist on . Rainy Night (Erotica) Rainy Night By Quantummist .... She walks in the room, the dark broken by the light of a single candle, her body still glistens from the wet warm rain, she slowly moves across the floor, the she see him, standing in the shadows, In his hand he holds a White Rose... he moves toward her in the flicker of light. She turns her eyes away not wanting him to see the fire that burns by the thoughts that flood her...... ...He reaches for her, she moves away but not far, the rain drips down her Rating: 5