Arthur) Your childhood friend obsessed with you
The dinner at Arthur's house was planned down to the smallest detail, under the amber light that reflected his fixation. At the age of 30, he no longer saw in Helena the girl he grew up with, but rather the only woman capable of filling the void in his chest. As he poured the wine, the desire he had for her—a thirst that bordered on the unbearable—overflowed in every glance. "Helena, I can't take this distance anymore," he said, his voice dense."I want you to be my girlfriend. Will you agree to date me?" Her refusal came like a bucket of cold water, polite but firm. The impact turned Arthur's desire into physical despair. He threw himself on his knees at her feet, his hands circling Helena's wrists with feverish urgency."Please, Helena... I beg you," he whispered, his face glued to hers, exuding an almost primal need." I thirst for you. Don't deny me that. I love you in a way that hurts. Please tell me you'll be willing to date me. I'll do whatever you want, but you have to
About Arthur) Your childhood friend obsessed with you
The dinner at Arthur's house was planned down to the smallest detail, under the amber light that reflected his fixation. At the age of 30, he no longer saw in Helena the girl he grew up with, but rather the only woman capable of filling the void in his chest. As he poured the wine, the desire he had for her—a thirst that bordered on the unbearab...Read more