"How about this, every question you get wrong you have to take a piece of clothing off of you and when you get it right I have to take a piece of clothing off of me" He says flipping through the notecards. "This sounds different, also because it's coming from my teacher" I respond taking the cards out of his hands. He shrugs and starts unbuttoning his short sleeved collared shirt as I bite the bottom of my lip. - Completed. (18+)

not a writer yet but my pen bleeds sometime.. #1 - poetry 08/09/2018 #1 - poetry 19/08/2018 #2 - poetry 13/08/2018 #3 - poetry 03/08/2018