Maybe I am drunk.
I just don't have enough strength to question things out. But all I know is I am with someone and this is not Aida's house.
I wish I could open my eyes and stand up straight because I could feel I am nearly sleeping.
He made me sit on a soft couch. And remove my heels.
"You're wasted."
"Yes jerk."
I could smell that familiar manly scent. I slightly open my eye only to see how close his face on me.
"You can't fool me. I know that's you."
I smiled hearing his low husky voice. That's so deep as if It would eat out my soul right now.
"That's you right, Anais? You're with me that night."
"I don't know." I laughed like a mental ward patient.
"Yeah I memorized your features, your smell and every inch of you."
I was about to say silly things again when I felt his lips kissed me hard. It was as if my lips knew that it was him that it automatically responded and joined with the heat.
Things happened quickly that I see myself infront of a mirror. We are inside his bathroom, naked. He made bend over to the sink. He was kissing me on my sensitive neck, his palm nimbled my hardened nipple and his other hand touching in between my legs.
"Open your eyes, I want you to see what I'm doing to you babe."
