Frostine
I stood at the water’s edge and looked down at the crystal clear water flowing so swiftly. I wanted to touch it, step in it to feel its coldness. I felt so hot and even though the chill of the air had helped, being in his arms had made my blood boil even more. And it felt like my blood was boiling from the inside. Being closer to him makes something happen to my body.
I peeked at him through my lashes, he stood near a tree looking back at me as if waiting for my next move. He wanted me to bathe in the water with him. And I wanted to do it. I wanted to see him again. All náked with that surprisingly hard body. It makes me afraid and confused and also I feel this pleasure at his nearness and at his touch. It’s all so confusing in my mind that sometimes I want to just scream.
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