Current word count: 129 271 WARNING: Depiction of injury ahead. I stumbled forward with my hands clasped over the wound in the middle of my stomach. How was I still standing? The pain was insufferable. The platform I was standing on was coated in darkness, endless rain pouring from the clouds and the waves deep down u...
"Simple words send a tingle down his spine you can easily feel. His eyes full with bewilderment, as if he still wonders why he deserve any amour. But, it all seems to melt away when he finds your lips gently caressing his. It doesn't take more than a split second for the doctor's slender fingers to find themselves on...