WARNING- HIGHLY 18+ My life is a little bit twisted. Why? Even I can't answer it. Right now I can't feel any of my senses working my body has given into him, his sent, his hair, his breadth his everything is beyond perfect I am at that point where I cannot fight him I don't even know why I want to fight him in the first place. He is breathing my sent and his face is buried in my neck all I can do is to tilt my head and give him more excess, I entangle my hand in his hair soo perfect just like silk thread perfectly woven. His hand slip into my t-shirt and are exploring my whole body, oh man can I ever resist him. Never.