I was appalled but I needed that high
A fix to keep me sane.. like a fucking druggie.
My heart was pounding
The high wasn't helping..
I murmured "liar"
But I still couldn't hold my breath
He grinned moving his mouth.. whispering,
"I think you know it's true"
I struggled
The tip of his tongue moved down.. I wish you was against my skin.
His lips grazing my collarbone
His hands slid between my knees
His fingers gliding my inner thighs
He seemed to like this.
I squirmed as fingertips danced up my spine
I whispered "I suppose it's a good thing I don't answer all of those questions."
