someone i’ve known a while has come forward with a tiny matter that we need to address. how, exactly, it will be addressed is, at the moment, undetermined.
robert and i are friends. we talk regularly. i enjoy his company. two weeks ago, he decided talk wasn’t enough. he kissed me, and wow.
wow wow WOW.
no one has kissed me like THAT in a REALLY long time.
and i admit, while he scares the ever loving hell out of me, it’s a good scared.
when he catches my eye, and stares at me like he does, part of me wants to turn my gaze away. i keep telling myself to look away, look at ANYthing but his eyes, anything but him…and then i say fuck it. it’s easier to just…let it happen. the way he looks at me is…
intoxicating.
wow.
just wow.
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