Evangeline
Happy birthday, my Angel.
He remembered my birthday.
I couldn’t contain my tears anymore.
“Now, you are officially eighteen, Eve. Allow me to give you, your birthday present,” he said. I kissed his lips, showing my gratitude to him.
“Can I have it now?”
He chuckled with my statement. “You have become a bad girl now.”
“But, you liked it, right?”
“Indeed I am.” He kissed me again, deeper this time. He pushed me back to the mattress. Never parting our lips. He slowly pulled off my shirts but never let my lips go. He refused to let it go. I did the same as him as I tried to take off his shirts. He smiled between our kisses, proud with my action.
When both of us were fully naked, James descended his face to my neck. Sucking the skin, leaving another mark on me. He will never
