♛Twenty-five♛
Ylejah:
“Excuse me? You want me to what?” Lizi’s finally here and was deliberately wearing this seductive summer-type dress. Well, I just told her to massage my body. Err, yes—that almost made her hysterical in front of me.
I badly wanted it. Damn.. I’m crazy as hell for calling her and then rejecting her burning expectations. Look at her shattered face. With all that expression I know she’ll walk out.
“But—if you don’t like to do it, I’ll let Jack drive you home then.” I invited her inside my playroom. Don’t get me wrong—not that playroom with explicit objects inside, hell I don’t do that. I have a music playroom where there’s a queen-sized bed—I brought her here. I couldn’t help not to feel guilty everytime I glare on our huge wedding portrait if we stayed on the sam
