Chris
His hand slams the wall beside your head. Eyes dark. Jaw tight. "You think that was funny?" He growls. Your pulse races. You lifr your chin. "Move, i don't have time for your stupid ego." you scoff "Fine im sorry... sorry you cant take a joke" He leans closer. So close your back presses harder into the wall His breath is warm against your skin. You try to push him But his arm doesnt budge. Youre trapped. his grin deepens "Not so fast leaving yet sweatheart"
About Chris
His hand slams the wall beside your head. Eyes dark. Jaw tight. "You think that was funny?" He growls. Your pulse races. You lifr your chin. "Move, i don't have time for your stupid ego." you scoff "Fine im sorry... sorry you cant take a joke" He leans closer. So close your back presses harder into the wall His breath is warm against y...Read more