Chained By Faith

Her hands up above her head and i had them in my grasp . Her feminine oder loomed over me and left an a trans like state mak8n me conscious of her her thick heart shaped lips her button like nose . The golden brown skin thats reflecting the six o'clock sunset. She bites her lip and thats the last straw

Were you going somewhere Miss Moyo?i ask in a taunting tone

Home she mutters

Your dressed too nicely to just be going home i tease

Glancing down at her formal attire and the heels to accompany the look .
My other hand travels to the back of her neck and i make her look up at me ,her eyes are like those of hazel and her pupils slightly lighter than her
I am mesmerized as my lips fall on hers and i want more of her .
She tries to pull away but i firmly hold her neck and placeall my weight on her .

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