Dangerous desires

rance dropping her to her feet. She leans her back against the wall, and it's just too app

n her cheek, and lips, I feel her stiffen under my touch and she stops talking. I want to kiss her, open my door and push her in and bur

never do, but soon they will start watching us, Lily is growing into a woman, Kathe

ling at me before throwing a playful punch on my arm and sprinting off to her house. I turn and watch her

lit house, everywhere

round floor. And for some reason it's just opposite Lily

olo and shorts an

out Lily knocking on my window, the window is unlocked, she slides it upwards and jump in. She whispers. "Mi

side me in a silk black nightgown that accentuate her cu

to see you." And then, there's that big smile again. That smile, t

eternity, the most beautiful things about you are the thing

shared a bed together. it's just that now it feels different.

rget

Tell

appy whenever she plays the cello and

of her, like I've known her soul from the very first seco

There's n

dly." She close her eyes in embarrassment. "There's n

dds. "Oh it's stupid I know, street dancing...so pathetic." she fakes a laugh. "Nobody ever made a na

yes to meet. "There's nothing to be ashamed of. I would ne

My dad. I've always wanted to dance sin

t's stop

g me?" she repeats the questio

's stopping y

d before save for when I'm in the bathr

enroll in

again. "I will thi

nterest. Later, the day turns into night. Later, you will grow old. Later, l

off, I stretch my hands and grab her waist and hold her firm agains

u should get going

r, so she don't let me talk, she just continue begging. "Please. Please. Prett

ing tomorrow you'll

omorrow we will go to

I look at her really alluring ni

d it takes the whole self-will I possess not to part her lips with my tongue and stick it deep into her throat, because if I try, I know she wouldn't stop me, but if I kiss her so passionately, it will lead to me pushing down the straps of her nightwear and if I go that far there won't be an

we fal

in my king-sized bed. Her hair falls on her face and on the bed in a messy pattern, her long lashes rest over

n her ass but instead I roll over her and stand on the floor. I walk towards the window. I'm drawing do

beautiful smile is on her face. She pats the bed. "I

t and toss it to the floor and I'm about to pull down my

s fly to her mouth

ls years of devotion to fitness, my muscles chiseled perfectly. Below, fitted shorts

een hiding beneath all

t which causes her to laugh

chest press heavily against her breast, I can feel their softne

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