Time doesn't heal emotional pain, you need to learn how to let go
~Roy T Bennett~
Sophie
He grabs me and pulls in the bathroom. I can feel my heart beating fast I swear I can hear it. Raphael is naked and my pajama is now wet, my hair has started to curl and his hands are firmly on my waist.
"Cara" he whispers, hoisting me up on the wall of the bathroom, the water is still cascading, my heart is still thudding and my body is trembling.
I love this man so much, so much it's indescribable.
He holds me up high on his right hand so he can yank my shorts off me, I chuckle softly enjoying the urgency and the passion in which he wants me. My top is is yanked unceremoniously as well, and I'm now on my feet naked under a spray of water that somehow blinds me to his body.
"Don't you think we
