be gentle. I take a few steps and I can see that she is frantically drying her hair. She keeps flipping it from side to side and over her face. Her hair is gorgeous. I want to run my hands through it soon. I freeze as she turns off the dryer. I figure I should say something before she sees me and has a heart attack.
I say softly as I lick and kiss the crook of her neck between my words. She wraps her arms up over mine and hugs them to her chest. I feel my self-control slipping even more. I kiss down her shoulder as she stretches her head the opposite way to give me more access. A tiny little moan escapes her lips and I about lose it in my pants like a fifteen year old boy.
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The look really works for him. I know that he does put effort into his hair because I have been stuck waiting on him to get ready.
all of my senses. He leans down to whisper in my ear.
I just don’t know if I can hang on until the end and exit the ride safely. I don’t know if he will break my
heart.Usually I don’t let myself get attached to a guy. We have fun and then say our goodbyes.
Taron managed to work his way into my life in a way that we are so beyond a simple affair without strings. I just don’t know if he is capable of what I want.I want him. All of him. To myself. No sharing.