Intricacies of the heart

we could move somewhere more private. He led me up the spiral stairs, into an open hallway, with doors on both left and right. He opened the second door to the right, immediately before the one

is what I was here for. He sat gracefully on the king–size bed that was neatly tucked in and arranged. I stood awkwardly by the corner and he mot

reath, he reached towards my face to graze his hands and thumb

ou're so beautiful." His

ystem, I felt light headed, like I coul

for you isn't

ed. In a bid to get it over with, I gr

th controlled calm. I parted my lips and gave him access, he groaned, the kiss quickly turned hungry and feral. We tore at each other's clothes

it to him. In an instant the condom was on, he was on top of me again. A moment later, he was inside me, moving, thrusting, stroking. I moaned loudly and clawed at his back, clenc

when I sat up, he was halfway dresse

e leavi

could stay a bit longer but I ne

dozen questions swarmed my head. Was he married? How many kids did he have? Will

nough to meet my eyes, a look that might have meant thank you or I'm sorry, or maybe nothing at all. Then he was gone. The door closed quietly behind him