This was not the first cake it's being four years and still counting, this time it wasn't the usual tight hug , he pulled the cotton behind him down, he wasn't smiling as he touched my shoulder i felt the heat, it was burning out of his skin at that time i knew he does not want only the cake ...he needed the baker her self.....i watched emotions set lust free, he didn't say a word, he didn't look into my eyes has he devour me raw, i gentle burn in ecstasy..
He laid on me and i felt his heart melting into mine, i always knew there was something more than his eyes."Nommie don't ever leave" i close my eyes and whisper deep in my head, i have no where else to go, you are my home.
I wanted him to know how much i needed him, i wanted to tuck him all up in me but all this flowed they did in tears that will tell you this story
I'm Nommie