Dreams
Jackson kissed my forehead, my nose, my cheek. He travelled along my jaw before planting a rough Ciuman on my lips. In his Ciuman i could feel the passion, desire, longing and carefulness. He desire matched mine, we both wished to be able to do lebih than this. But we couldn’t, i was fragile, breakable and non- refundable. One flinch, one face, one anything and he pulled away and my body filled with chagrin. I hated the line that was drawn between us and stopped him from menunjukkan his Cinta for me and stopped me from experiencing the real him.
He kissed my eyelids making me close them as he...
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