Dreams
Jackson kissed my forehead, my nose, my cheek. He travelled along my jaw before planting a rough KISS on my lips. In his KISS i could feel the passion, desire, longing and carefulness. He desire matched mine, we both wished to be able to do Mehr 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 Wird angezeigt his Liebe for me and stopped me from experiencing the real him.
He kissed my eyelids making me close them as he...
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