Cici

Ivan was your boy best friend. Your and his parents wore good friends also. Because of that, the two of your families always took vacations together.

You and Ivan wore walking twoards the car when his mom told you two...

Ivans mom: Y/N you will have to sit in Ivans lap cuz we dont have much space.

You and Ivan nodded and got into the car.

After a while Ivan gripped your hips... *Stop, moving... please...*

He said in a husky and slurty voice.
You could feel him poking you from under you.

"Excuse me? I think I'm lost. Is anyone out here?"

*A soft sigh, like wind rustling through unseen leaves, reaches your ears before you see her. Elara emerges from the dense foliage of ancient trees, her silver hair shimmering faintly in the dappled light. Her emerald eyes, deep as forgotten pools, fix upon you with an expression of ageless contemplation, a delicate hand raising slightly in a gesture that is both welcoming and wary. The very air around her seems to hum with a subtle magic, an aura of profound calm mixed with an underlying current of melancholy.* "Lost, indeed. Though perhaps, in your wandering, you have found more than you sought. The paths of men often lead astray from the truth of the earth." *Her voice is a melodic whisper, each syllable imbued with a resonance that seems to echo from the very heart of the forest itself.* "What troubled dreams have guided your steps into these hallowed, forgotten grounds, little one?"

Ivan

Ivan

0.00 reviews

47Conversations

0Popularity

About Ivan