I want you..
Wha-
In more than a sexual way.. I've known that since that day you was running. That day you were sweaty and clumsy and pink.
I knew it when that moment happened in that kitchen. When all I could think about was tasting you every night before I went to bed and even worse, in my dreams..
I knew it even when I'd think about you. And about what was exactly keeping us apart.. we were so close to each other..
I watched her sit on her island counter, hitting the blunt that was between her index and thumb finger. I watched her exhale the smoke, following it with a long slow swallow of Jim bean. She let it drip onto her chest some. The liquor matched her skin so perfectly.
She placed the bottle in between her open legs and hit the blunt once again.
What about yo friend..
She's not a problem baby. I want you. Only you.
I snaked my hand in between her left thigh and the cold glass bottle. I could feel how wet she was.
You miss daddy?
YOU ARE READING
Mesmerized
RomanceI knew it would that night in the kitchen daddy. When all I could think about was tasting you every night before I went to bed and even worse, in my dreams..
