|| RECOMMENDED SONG:
Love is a Bitch By Two Feet ||
His voice, the feeling was almost similar to the thought that you would never regret to be crashed, ruined by him ever. His touches were like forbidden fruit. No matter how poisonous it was, she yearned for it secretly. Then the look on his eyes when he expressed how badly she wanted her was something else that she never found in other man. She was older, a mismatch for him but she could openly admit that the man of her age would never make her feel the way her heart shook, body shuddered when he was being sensual,needy with her.
Her breathing hitched for a while. She knew the alternate of being punished by him. Her lips parted to speak along with the blissful sigh that passed through her lips,
" But... they are gone..You don't need to.."
