We talked while we drove home, like we normally do. And I have to commend her. She really tried to just be her usual bubbly self. But the eyes never lie. Her eyes showed me just how much I really hurt her. And I feel like a complete and utter asshole. When we came to my mom’s place, I poured each of us another drink, before we went to my room.
“Tonight is all about you. I want to memorize every sound you make, and every single part of your body, before I make love to you. Don’t hold back, I want to hear you,” I say as I rid her of her dress. I may not be able to give her forever, but I can give her one night. One night where I show her how I really feel.
I undressed and helped her onto the bed, before I started kissing every inch of her body I could. By the time I was done, she was drip
