His scent filled my lungs as he stood in the middle of my room, His hair was wet due to the rain & the atmosphere in the room was tense. He stared at me as droplets of water fell from his hair down to his beautiful sculpted face never breaking eye contact, My heart began to race once his hand met my delicate skin. His touch burning into it. "Maybe you won't talk to me now Jane.." He brushed his thumb against my bottom lip before grabbing my face, lifting it up for me to clearly see him. "But soon, i'll have you screaming out. even if it's not words, i'll hear your beautiful moans."All Rights Reserved
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