Casper
I was avoiding her.
Somehow, while she had been sprawled over on my lap, I had lost control.
The very thing I always prided myself on having, had been lost in mere seconds just from the sight of her ass bared out for me.
When she had spread her legs, moaning like she had, I had been unable to reign it in.
And now, I couldn't get the smell, or the feel, or the taste of her, out of my f*****g head.
That one night had been one thing. But the scene in that room had sealed it for me.
I f*****g wanted her. So much.
And at the same time, I hated her for making me lose control.
Footsteps sounded behind me, and I leaned away from the pillar I had been leaning on, and turned to see the vobject of my thoughts walk in.
She looked heavingly in the dress she had on.
It was a blush pink
