The Diary Of A Nervous Wreck
"Good," He says with a big grin on his face. Without another word he lifts me up so my legs are wrap around his waist and he kisses me. Again I try and fall at pushing him away. He carries me into my room. He lays me down on the bed. I can feel myself shaking. I want to scream; I want to run but I'm frozen to the spot.