❝I wrote poems inside her with my fingers.❞
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Why am I hard right now? "I-I'm not-" She shut me up thrusting her tongue inside my mouth, we both moaned and I swear my pants tightened more, it felt strange, I felt strange.
I don't know wh...
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I still can't believe I did that, what's wrong with me? Did I really dry-hump him? I've never even done that before and I came faster than I've ever cum in my entire life.
I'm scared.
I can't let him fall for me because I know I'll never fall for him. Its all just lust, nothing else.
But why was I jealous whenever he's around girls? Why does my chest hurts at the thought of him being with anyone?
I've only known this guy for six weeks, why does he have that effect on me?
I overheard his brother talking about the club Alessio owned and that he'll be there that night so I went there, because I wanted to check it out.
Okay, that's a lie. I wanted to see him, I wanted his attention.
I knew that whenever he saw me, I always got his full attention- only me and I loved it.
Then I saw him getting out of his office, fuck he looked so handsome. I have to say, Alessio can switch up his style, sometimes he dresses like a nerd and other times he dresses like a hoe.
The way he looked down on me from up there last night made my knees weakened. His eyes trailed down my body and I got hot from that one look from him.
Not even him could get me so flustered.
"Did you enjoy it?" My best-friend asked as I laid on my stomach groaning.
I did tell her everything, I needed to vent to someone about it and who would be better than my very own best-friend?
"Enjoyed it too much." I said remembering last night.
"You have to stop running Skylar, give him a chance. At least as friends for now." Ray said and I clenched my eyes shut.
This is frustrating, I felt bad avoiding him every time I saw him, the looks on his face killed me every single time.
"Maybe." I sighed picking up my phone and sending him a text.
What should I say? Hi? Or I'm sorry for running off when you gave me the best orgasm of my life? No I can't say that.
