Something's have to change eventually. Silvia just has to learn the difference between a good change and a bad one. Used to her obsessed way of living when a man decides to change it she becomes confused with the decision between disorder and desire
The wetness between my legs had began to seep through my panties and slid down my thighs. Rick saw this and used a finger to catch a sliding drop on his finger. Then smirked as he brought it up to my lips.
Im taking a break from my other stories. I feel this is a necessary story that needs to be written. Those who don't believe in forever afters. Don't believe in Mr. Right. This is a story for you.
"Wh....what um are y.. you doing? " "Paying for my meal. " "I.uh..." "Shhh. I like you better quiet."
Squeeze again," he murmured against my lips. I giggled, and replied with an "Uh, uh..." He grabbed both my wrists and pushed me hard against the door. He retreated from my lips and I panted, excited and elated that I could make him as crazy as he made me. His lips were pressed to my ear, his ragged breathing only exci...
when everything is at your disposal you forget how valuable things really are.
