Him

Sacred feelings I Would Never Tell

The moment when we see one another and how our lips would meet was indescribable. How his big succulent lips would always meet with my small soft ones before he could get in through the door was like fireworks.

A rush of sensation would rush through my body as he would hug me grabbing my lower back then closing the door behind us. I would then pull away , flaunting up the stairs so he would only follow me to my secret place...my private room...

We didn't always have sex even though that's what I enjoyed , but it was more than that. The deep conversations we would get into , and him opening up to me in ways he hadn't before amazed me. Leaving me to feel comfortable with him and relentless.

He was book smart... but then he was street smart too.. which turned me on even more. The fact that he had an edge to him , that the other niggas I used to fuck with didn't have at all... something I couldn't compare.

How can I tell you his occupation without secretly snitching ?... well he ain't rich , he ain't poor , but whether it's your money or the next he'll get to it one way or another. Haha ,
sounds like a criminal huh? It's okay because he's my criminal though .. maybe not a Prince Charming , but he's still MINE.