Sometimes, when I'm alone in my bedroom I start to think about you, I remember all the things you've done to me in my bed.
How you touched me.
How you kissed me.
How you moaned my name.
How I moaned yours.
How we had pleasure together.
YOU ARE READING
too late
Teen Fictiontwo teenagers falling in love, but one of them suddenly goes away ;;; credits to @FinalesFelices for such an amazing cover, thank you babe
