I kept my words to myself because they mattered not to anyone before, but with you, looking in your sherry eyes I believe if I gave you a word you would understand a sentence and that’s why I allow you to have them, as many as I could give. ~ A. Gupta
Violet
He pressed the softest kiss in the middle of my palm and then settled my hand on his shoulder. He did that with his eyes closed, his dark lashes touching his cheek and those sherry eyes hidden on my demand.
With precise movements he tugged down the straps of my overalls, while his other hand stayed at my back as if to provide me comfort and stability. His hands were soothing, his touch warm and electric as it made my skin break out in goosebumps. His thumb caressed my collarbone and then he dipped down to kiss me there.
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