Prowlers come out at night, but so do prowls.

“You shouldn’t be here…”

I looked at her red cherry lips, her jet-black curls that fell on the left side of her face, almost hiding her black childish eyes, a lovely bunch of light freckles surrounding her nose and scattered on the sides of her cheeks, her sweet-scented neck and her candid breasts, ( Read more... )

“C’mon babe, do it right and I’ll give you a kiss!”

Yeah, I really wanted that kiss, something to cheer up that low, low, low disposition…

But… did I care? No, maybe I didn’t even notice how pathetic I was…

I just wanted that something for me, since things like holding hands or even the most ephemeral hug was stuff for lovers, stuff forbidden for ( Read more... )

Just because I almost forget how to post stuff here... MEME TIME
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