"I gather up each sound you left behind and stretch them on our bed. Each night I breathe you and become high" - Nina Mosley
Simonè Reign Varela
4:00 pm
David's Apartment 📍"Stoooop David that tickles" I started giggling as his face was buried on my neck leaving soft kisses. "I'll chill I'll chill" he said as he stopped kissing my neck.
We were currently eating pizza and started watching a movie. I moved closer to him as he pulled the cover over us and grabbed my waist pulling me closer to him.
Ouuu I wanted him so bad but we both decided to take things slow. It was kinda hard because every time he touch or kiss me he just made me want to jump on him and rip his clothes off.
But I had to calm myself down and relax. "Aye Simonè you good?" He asked grabbing my chin. I nodded my head slowly as I looked into his eyes.
He stared back as we both leaned in giving each other a long passionate kiss. I grabbed his neck deepening this kiss and I felt his tongue slip in as both of our tongues twisted into each other's mouths.
We were in the heat of the moment. I pulled away smiling at him. He smiled back licking the bottom of his lip as he grabbed my face pecking my lips a few times. He leaned back against the couch putting his arm over my shoulder.
I blushed looking back over at the tv screen. I looked over in the corner of my eye he touched his lips with a small smile across his face.
This little date is A1 so far...
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