Adrian
I had died and gone to heaven. Or hell, if the blaze raging wild inside me the longer I stood on the deck staring open-mothed at Lily, was any indication. The ride to the lake house had been quiet between us, but in my head, gosh, fantasies raged, of me and her, blatant and indulgent, as I imagined all the things I wanted to do to her, but none of that even came remotely close to this... temptation on legs, a goddess meant to damn me to the very depths of hell, punished for desiring her, for craving to touch her.
I swallowed, hard. It was not enough for my suddenly parched throat. I was thirsty. Not for water, beer or any of that stuff, but for her.
"Burgundy is officially my new favorite colour." I thought as I licked my lips. It was not enough to satisfy the need coursing thr
