His hands find my hips and his breathing slows. What are we doing? What is this exactly? He lowers his head and opens his eyes. They search mine and I know he's asking himself the same questions.

Author: Skyla Madi

His hands find my hips and his breathing slows. <i>What are we doing? What is this exactly?</i> He lowers his head and opens his eyes. They search mine and I know he's asking himself the same questions. - Skyla Madi




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