Samantha
Laying on my bed with no sleep coming any time soon my mind went to that man he was a fine tall glass of chocolate and that mouth of his the thing I would let him do with it to me fanning myself when did it get so hot in here clearing my head of this stranger I tried to sleep nothing. all I can think about is that man doing things to me and when I finally falls asleep it was to that man calling my name. “Sam,Sam over here” when I look what do I see it’s Eric sitting on a blanket with a basket fill with food and wine” what’s all of this?” Pulling me down on the blanket “ don’t you remember Love we have a date you wanted to come here to Central Park for a picnic and I found us the perfect spot” oh lord that man is trying to kill me with that smile on his face I could spend the wh
