The picture of him was clear as day in my mind, I could see him;smiling and laughing god if there wasn't anything more beautiful.
It was then and there when I knew I had to have him-not just him--all of him, I wanted skin against skin, mouth against mouth and I wanted careless whispers. I wanted him to say my name and tell me he wanted me too, I wanted him to have me in the way he wanted me, I wanted him vulnerable, at his weakest point. I wanted him at his strongest, I wanted to feel him, all of him.
There's something about him that makes me sweat. Something that has no name, a feeling that makes you want to fall into a deep abyss and just fall in love just like you fell in love with the night sky. It took nothing more but a simple touch for me to feel something strong, butt I knew I couldn't and I wouldn't cross that line.
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Parasians, A story by me.
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Parisians // h.s
RomanceFaith, A young girl enrolled for a school in Paris, Knows nothing about the French language or culture, is set to go on a journey out on her own in the streets of Paris. What fears will she become attached to? What people will she meet? Will she fal...
