Gawa ng aking malikot at malawak na imahinasyon.
Poems: by experience; by what I'd saw, somewhere down the road; by the stories, people shared to me, and by what they had suggested me to write.
"You have no idea how my hands crave to roam around thirsty in your body with my tongue lusting to taste something I'm not allowed to.."
Warning: This is a girl x girl story. So if you're not comfortable reading this kind of genre, I suggest you just read something you like.
There are 18+ scenes here so please please please back off if you're a kid.
All events and characters are fiction.
This is an unedited version so expect errors and typos.
(UNDER REVISION SOON)
Enjoy reading!