"Then don't." you shift, resting your chin on his chest lightly as the silence hangs in the air for a second "You're dangerous" his voice is tender, like honey "You've met me. You should know that by now" You lean in. He doesn't move away. "If we do this. There's no going back." he warns, his voice soft as silk "I don't want back.." the your lips meet, slow, inevitable and utterly quiet
Comments
0No comments yet.