Love story between a nerd Ming nd badass Forth...How did they fall in love and how forth becomes the knight in shining armour of Ming..is shown here.... Hope you all LOVE it...
"Despite the miles that separate us , I know I can count on you ALL . It was unimaginable to think that we would become such good friends. Definitely friendship through the Internet is not a fantasy. I did not think that through a website I could meet people and even less make a great friendship through that mean. But now I realize that to be good friends you do not need to be in person. Through messages or calls you can maintain a friendship. Who would have thought that I would meet my best friends on the Internet , I appreciate it and I feel that our friendship will last forever. Thanks for giving me your friendship. I never imagined that through the internet I would meet such a great person like you all. Do not forget I will be there for whatever you want."
I appreciate you very much my friends. HAPPY VALENTINE DAY TO YOU ALL FRIENDS.....
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P'Knot asked me will you come to hospital with me and without saying anything, we both rushed to parking lot and we went towards P'Knot's car. He took the driver seat and I sat beside him and as soon as the car started, I went into deep sleep then
He kissed, first lightly, and then more urgently, his tongue in his mouth, his hips tilted against his, his chest against his chest, his whole body sending a message that was undeniable. "Want to come up?" he asked. Without a word, he climbed into the passenger seat, smiling at him, saying, "Yes."
As soon as his front door was shut they started kissing again. His tongue fluttered against his, and his hands were deep in the softness of him hair, and it was like time unspooled, carrying them right back to when they were teenagers. He pulled him against him, thinking that he'd never get him close enough, that if he could fold him inside of him, like a nothing tucking a baby into him coat, he'd do it. He'd keep him warm, he'd keep him safe; he'd keep him with him, always.
Taking his hand, Forth led him to his bedroom, which looked like every room he'd ever lived in — a bed, a dresser, the posters on the wall. He nibbled athis chin, his ear, touching his face with him fingertips, sighing,whispering, "You feel so good." Once, he pushed him back,propped himself onto him elbows, and asked, "How long has itbeen?"
Forth knew what he was asking, and it wasn't how long it had been since he'd seen him. He thought back to his last romance, if you could even call it that, ten minutes of undignified fumbling in the bathroom of a bar downtown. "It's been a little while," he said. That girl — God, he wasn't even sure what her name was — had scribbled him phone number on his hand in eyeliner, if he remembered right, after neither one of them could find paper or a pen. The next week, when they'd met for drinks, Forth realized that they had absolutely nothing to say to each other and that, when he didn't have four beers inside him, he looked like an eel, with a narrow body and a big, horsey mouth.
