I'm here with out you, baby
05-18-2014, 06:15 PM
Crown would tip to the side, watching as he looked frantically, seeming to think he was only imagining things. Her name would drop from his pale lips, disbelief clear in his voice. You're dead. A frown tugged at her features, his words stinging. He thought she had been dead? But, why? For a long moment she would say nothing, merely looking at him in confusion. The dark girl took a hesitant step forward, uncertain. "I'm definitely not dead." While she meant to sound serious, it came out as more of a question.
"You left." Again. The closer to got, the more evident it became that his cheeks were wet. Her own eyes watered, but she refused to let any tears fall. She would not let herself crumble again. Dark stilts carried her forward until she stood only a foot away from him. His masculine scent assaulted her, tugging at her darkest desires. She knew now was not the time, but her heat....It turned him into a drug, more so than he already was. |