“Would you pray for me like that if I was hurt?” A voice came from behind me.
Fuck me sideways.
Fuck me sunny side up.
What now? Why now?
I recognised that voice anywhere, even in my dreams, well especially in my dreams cause that was where I got to fantasize about him more.
How twisted was I right? I really shouldn't be thinking about all these.
I looked at him and gave a small smile.
“It depends.” I said, I watched as he strolled into the terrace like he owned the place, my wondering eyes could not help but go down his very toned legs, his abs that went on till I don't know how long and his face, his f*****g face.
“On what mama?” Darius asked me and I almost blushed but I stopped, his eyes penetrated into mine like he wanted to see what was inside my head.
“On how close
