Stephan POV:
Though we met recently, the little moments we spent together were enough to have an everlasting effect on me, her beauty and innocence are like a f*****g d**g to me, I am an addict and my d**g’s name is Jane. I miss the sweet taste of her skin while I claim every single part of her body, I miss the sensual music created by her delicious moans.
Fuck!
I miss all of her.
I could not sleep a wink last night, half the night I have spent pacing the room and the other half running different imaginary scenarios in my head, things I should have said or things I should have done, but didn’t, regret is crawling under my skin, ripping me apart, touching the core.
The hurt in her eyes is an image that will haunt me for the rest of my life, the frustration is eating me raw, as a matter
