ʟᴀᴛᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛꜱ ᴷ. ᴺᴶ ♡ ᴶ. ᴴˢ

　I can't remember when It started, why I found myself thinking of him , of us. The way our bodies would colide and yet fit so perfectly, his breath gusting over my neck, my fingers tangled In his styled strands and how It felt to have him pressed Into me

I needed Air.

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