"Tell me to stop." He told me but that's the last thing that I want, I want more of him. "Faster." Sagot ko instead. "You make me so fucking crazy." He responded, habang hinihingal. Yet I replied with a moan. Napasinghap ako lalo ng hininga after he moved in a quicker motion. "Now I'll make you regret not telling me to stop baby." ~~~ She belonged as one in the bouquets of red roses, and still she stands out, the kind you'll be wanting to pick, but like other roses she has thorns, and to own her comes along with getting pricked. A black canvas he is, tainted with darkness, he never thought a rose could paint colours in his blank soul. -.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.- This is a taglish story (tagalog-english) You must be warned that this has matured contents, violence and sexual acts. Strong language and more, if you are sensitive about these things I suggest you might want to leave and not read this book. If you're still reading, please continue for your own risk ;)