«What a wicked game you play to make me feel this way? What a wicked things you do to let me dream of you? What a wicked things you say? You never feel this way What a wicked things you do to make me dream of you?» ★BENLOS★ Los hechos narrados son ficticios y originales.
Highest rank #2 in Humor The heat that came from his body made me almost want to embrace him. His breath fanned my face due to our closeness and I parted my lips in attempt to lose the air in my throat. His eyes travelled my actions to my lips and I watched his eyes darkening as they lingered upon them way too long...