Love Before Vows
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Last published Fri, Sep 20, 2024
Sufyan please
"Please what?" he asked in disbelief. "Please stop trying to talk to you like a normal person? Please leave you alone to pout and sulk in peace? Please let you continue to behave like a spoiled child without any consequences?"
Okay I Stop now.
Sufyan sighed, running a hand through his hair in frustration. "Oh, so now you can suddenly form a coherent sentence?" he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Amazing. I didn't realize that was possible."
I get up, I went near him I pull him down by grabbing his collar I kiss him .
Sufyan's eyes widened in surprise as you suddenly pulled him down and kissed him. He froze for a moment, caught off guard by your unexpected move. His heart raced as he felt your lips against his, and his mind struggled to process what was happening.
I remove my lips from him.
Sufyan stood there, his mind still reeling from the unexpected kiss. He licked his lips, tasting your kiss still on his mouth. His mind was a whirlwind of emotions - confusion, surprise, and a hint of desire.
I lay down again.
Sufyan's heart was still racing as he watched you lay down on the bed once more. His mind was still processing the kiss you had just given him out of nowhere. He took a deep breath, trying to steady himself and collect his thoughts.
He couldn't shake the feeling of your lips against his. The memory of your kiss lingered on his mind, and he couldn't help but wonder what had possessed you to do such a thing. He stood there, watching you lay on the bed, his mind racing with a hundred different questions.
I close my eyes.
It was as if you were deliberately trying to make him lose his mind. He watched as you closed your eyes, lying there on the bed, completely indifferent to the effect you were having on him. His heart was still racing, and his thoughts were a whirlwind of confusion and desire.
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