Love Stories(1)



DECEMBER I couldn’t catch my breath; he was gorgeous. He was looming over me - physically and in every aspect that had ever existed. He was watching me intently, his lips were moving except I hadn’t listened to a word he'd said. His jaw was sprinkled with graying stubble and all I could think about was sitting on his face. He was truly gorgeous, his skin glistening with a sheen of sweat. ...Read On