- I'm going to corrupt your skin, taste every inch of it. - He started to get close to me. I gasped. My heart pounding hard each time. - Draco... - sounded breathless. He grunted. - My c**k throbs when you say my name so heavenly. - He caress me with his finger tips drawing a line to my mouth. - We shouldn't be...
This is a random rant about writer's block... though I may get a bit off track a few times... I also hope you've read Harry Potter (and if you haven't, shame on you, go read it right now) because it won't make sense otherwise. Part of this randomness has been contributed by StormSickle, mi amiga. Thanks, partner in al...