"How old are you?" He asked, staring at me lustfully, How come he still cares about ages despite his desires? Who on earth does that?
I was left with my own needs, which were inflicted on me by him, and all he could ask for was my age.
"25? I asked with the little energy in me while I was lost staring at his handsome face.
"And you are this hot and beautiful?" He asked with his lustful eyes on me.
"Guess the God wasn't sleeping while it created me. "I said flirty to him, and all he did was smirk and stare hungrily at me. like a lustful child's
I stared back lustfully at him, ready to crash my lips against his; I couldn't bear any longer.
All I wanted was him on me and nothing more, but before I could get to kissing him, he pushed my face off.
"Easy slut ,I'm not ready for it yet. I
