Cold FingerCold fingers ran down. They felt like rain drops almost. The way they swirled the sweat and tickled the fine hairs was almost intoxicating. Heavy breathing and a well scripted moan; then the whole world turned itself upside down. The linen was soaked through, the springs shifting with each step towards ecstasy. It was hard to believe that only an hour had passed. It seemed more like a year; a lifetime. Memories were formed and forgotten in a blink of an eye, and just like that was the impetuous nature of the event.Cold Finger
And what was the cause of a knocked over bucket of ice, and a heavily marked notebook to be discarded without a seco
It's Saul.
Or.
Becca.
But I prefer Saul.
So, HI!
hell.
+gives you candy store.+ Yeah. Mahri's a bitch. xD
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"Why are there 6 pedals if there are only 4 directions?!" ~Caboose, Red vs. Blue
"How dare YOU admonish ME vermin?" ~Raenef, Demon Diary
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