"Tell me what you want, darling." He asked, "Tell me what you need, and I'll give you exactly that?"
"I want you Idhant, I NEED you." I whispered not being able to resist anymore.
"What do you want me to do, darling? Tell me what you want from me?"...
You wanna put 'em in your mouth, pull 'em all down south
You wanna turn this shit out, that's what I'm talking about"
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WARNING: Mature Content Ahead (18+)
Fuck, I am turned on.
The was he whispered just me go weak on my legs. I just can't process what all is happening to me. But as I am horny, I won't think twice before following his command.
See, I am a very strong, independent and tough women, but we all have needs.
So, without thinking twice I excused myself from the group I was talking to, well they were scared after what just happened, and go to find the room Idhant was talking about.
I go to the first floor, and I see a big door at the end of it. Assuming it is the room Idhant is talking about I enter.
My feet halts as soon as I enter the room, oh sorry, the library. There's a huge library in front of me and I just can't express how beautiful it looks. I move around and run my fingers on different types of books. One on the Titanic catches my eye, and I pick it out from the shelf.
The sound of the door opening startles me and I only turn a little see Idhant walking towards me. I didn't even think he knew they had this room in here.
I remain stood where I am, watching as he makes his way towards me. He looks around the room, as if he's seeing it for the first time. "Didn't peg you to be a bookworm?" He teases.
A small smile plays on my lips. "I love books."
His eyes dart down to the one in my hand and it seems to amuse him. "Titanic?" He quizzes.
I glance down at the book, then back up to him again. "Have you seen the movie? The one with Kate Winslet and Leonardo DiCaprio?"
He shakes his head. "I've heard of it though."
"Well, they say their characters, Jack and Rose were just fictional and created purely for the movie." I explain. "But their romance was inspired by real people. Well, at least it could've been, anyway."
"Who?" He asks, appearing to sound intrigued.
I glance down at the front cover, the large boat that once sailed in the ocean taking up the majority of the page. "Kate Phillips and Henry Morley." I tell him. "He was married, had a child and was roughly twenty years older than her. They had an affair and decided to go to America to start a new life, Henry subsequently leaving behind his wife and child. They boarded the Titanic under fake names; Mr and Mrs Marshall."
