Don't Explain

Don't Explain

  • WpView
    Reads 5,927
  • WpVote
    Votes 174
  • WpPart
    Parts 29
WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Fri, Nov 29, 202412h 37m
Prince's hand grazed my thigh, a light touch, but it anchored me to the present. I looked at him, his eyes reflecting the dim light, soft but knowing. "Stay tonight," he said, though it wasn't really a question. It never was.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Blue Sun/Late Spring
  • it was just one night.
  • Unequal Halves
  • paramour
  • Freedom (sequel to Dominance [H.S])
  • The Summer of a Lifetime
  • Faith or Mistake?
  • A Gang of Our Own

He had crouched down right next to one of the flowerbeds, not registering him or anything else as it seems. He's focused on the cat that had just rolled over on its back as he's gently petting it. The morning sun is shining, though it hasn't taken the nights cold completly just yet. [...] It's the morning sun that forces him to wake up, to realize that he's been dreaming once again. There's nothing warm about the sun now, close to the east border it rather seems to cool down the world and make his heart a little bit heavier once again.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines