Mr And Mrs BRISÉ

"where everyone, fucking leaves me you want to do the same, Martha! ."I said as my grip get stronger on her arms she looked at me with her emotionless expression, everytime she look at me like this my heart shattered in million pieces.

"I am not saviour, sir " she said looking away from me "sir ,am already broken if you stay with me you will broke more than you are broken now". she push me away.

"you are making it Fucking difficult ,MARTHA", I shout at her face she shiver and I can see fear in her eyes as she flinch at my every move.

I pull her towards me and placed my lips on her and to my surprise she didn't push me away this time but she also kiss me back. I deepen the kiss. I place her arm around my neck slowly. She shivers as I kiss her more passionately. I feel sensation in my whole body, when I hear her moan. My tongue dance with her tongue. My hands roaming on her body.....

And I knew at this point there is no turning back, we can make each other complete. ONLY We can make our dead souls ALIVE.

""**BRISÉ MEANS BROKEN**
TRANSLATION FROM GOOGLE.""