Dean's POV
Skin so perfect with a glow that begs to be touched and savoured. I can almost feel my index finger trailing from her neck all the way down to her lower back and my hand fully gripping her ass that's shaped so perfectly and round ,but not too much to handle.
Her plump,kiss -worthy lips that beg to be in sync with mine in a tune only we can follow . How can one human look so perfect as if God took more time in outlining her appetising features that have me stargazing midday.
Not to mention her mesmerising brown blue, green or... I don't actually have a clue what colour her eyes are because I've never had the chance to be that up close with her . I've always imagined them to be perfect though just like the rest of her.
Her blond hair that rests on her ass when let down is forever on point no matter how she chooses to style it and last but not least her dimple on her right cheek which enhances her beauty.
I have to have her , no I need to have her .I know they say good boys go to heaven but I'll be the bad boy that brings heaven to her all in good time.
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My Captive's Heart
Mystery / ThrillerDean Ventricular has had his eyes on her from the very first glance and somehow grew possessive and obsessed over a total stranger. Jealous love is pleasurable but what measures does it drive Dean this time?
