Family is not always the one we are born into, sometimes we find people that make us a family we long for. ~ A. Gupta
Violet
I was curled into a ball in his lap with his arms wrapped around me, feeling warm and protected. My body was still humming from the pleasure he had introduced me to. My heart was still beating it’s excited rhythm. I was limp like a warm gooey noodle with the sacks covering me whole and then the plastic sheet that he had doubled over for me.
I must’ve dozed off a little after Cole tugged my clothes into place like nothing happened between us and then asked my permission to open his eyes, because when I looked up he was asleep too, only I frowned when I felt that his breathing was shallow and his upper half was uncovered as he had neglected himself while making sure
