The beginning

He saw her standing before the windowpane. She was admiring the wives in their fancy dresses. He rested the cup on saucer, and with closed eyes imagined her lips with his own. She would pull away at first due to shyness, yet eventually succumb to his aggressive advance. Her paleness flushed readily, nipples taut through her oversized sweater pressed against his chest. He has won her heart easily as she longs to be kept.