Seth
I know I need to get this man out of my system, like yesterday. I understand it better than most. That’s probably the reason I stay upstairs tidying up, making the bed and all that stuff that relaxes me, only to give myself some damn time to think. Because downstairs, or recently somewhere outside, Adrien Valentine is waiting for me with all his unapologetic hotness and in I can’t think clearly in his presence. He’s like a drug and I am addicted after only one taste. I am not even questioning myself anymore. Like, I know I should not fall into this so easily, it is not good for either of us, yet I am helpless.
Every time I close my eyes, I see him panting underneath me, begging to be f*ucked like his life depended on it, and I am hard again, and miserable again because a part of me
