
Once, there was this little average girl, living an average little life and having all the fun she could have at her young age but as the years went by her parents passed leaving her devastated and with not so many savings so she had to strive to get to where she was.
She stared at him his blue eyes staring deep into her soul and she cowered away and tried moving past him but his muscular body decided not to let her budge when he decided to let her through she tripped and then thought she landed on her butt till she looked up at his smirking face then she blushed Crimson red and ran.
All my efforts to get up were in vain as he swiftly in one motion tied my hands to the bedposts. As I struggled below him, he climbed atop me and took of scarf, whilst staring deeply into my eyes
"Can I lick your face?"
"Why?"
"It looks very stretchy and lick-able"
"Another time ok?
"No!!! I want to lick it know"
"Ok fine you can lick it when we get home

