"Noli me tangerie"....
If it's la petite mort.....than yes I have ;)
It's snowing outside. The coldness clings to the window as she watches the snow fall to the ground. Her warm breath fogs the window disrupting the reflection it makes of him behind her as he walks to her slowly. The closer he gets the warmer her breath. Wishing he would hug her around her waist, she raises her hand to the window pane leaving her waist a defenceless target. He strides to her...
Added 20 Dec 2010 | Category First Time
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