He hates hugs. She gives the best ones. He avoids touch. She finds comfort in it. --|| When their worlds collide, one thing's clear- sometimes the heart craves exactly what it fears. And maybe, just maybe... love is worth reaching for.
What gave him the fucking right, I yelled pushing to door to his study open I see him sitting down not even acknowledging my presence Get the fuck out Irene he said calmly still not looking at me You'd better tell them to leave or I will fucking strip, and show them how I touch myself, they might even get lucky to...