Kay.
Chaos.
That's what is happening in this house? There are noises downstairs and the sound of gunshots.
That must be grandpa because his voice is loud enough to reach my ears. Maybe he finally found out.
How sad!
Carl is literally sleeping on me, and I wonder how he doesn't hear it. Or maybe he is acting ignorant.
I can't believe Carl, though. I don't think there exists a hungry man like this one. He promised only once, but he couldn't stop. I think he will kill me with s*x.
To make matters worse, he was nowhere near gentle. I loved it either way.
I love everything he has to offer.
"Carl," I tap his shoulder, but he doesn't react.
How can we be in bed naked while there is a commotion in the house? It hasn't properly dawned yet, and I feel it is so disturbing. I wouldn'
