𝖡𝖤𝖳𝖱𝖠𝖸𝖠𝖫 𝖲𝖤𝖱𝖨𝖤𝖲 #1
She pressed the knife deeper to my throat. I could feel the sting and blood beginning to trickle down my neck.
"I gave you a chance to leave and never come back, why didn't you take it?"
I looked into those deep gre...
Ουπς! Αυτή η εικόνα δεν ακολουθεί τους κανόνες περιεχομένου. Για να συνεχίσεις με την δημοσίευση, παρακαλώ αφαίρεσε την ή ανέβασε διαφορετική εικόνα.
ARES RUSSO
Lorelai lays opposite to me on the bed. Her back lays falt on the bed while her feet are in my lap. One in my hand and one on my lap. I'm massaging her feet because I want to and because it's a way of spending quality time before tomorrow night and it's the ball evening.
She has a large bag of crisps by her side and occasionally moans at the flavor or the way I rub.
"Why won't you show me your dress?" I has been nagging her this whole time about having to spend alot of money for something I can't even see yet.
"You'll see it on the day." She takes another crisp and chews on it. "I haven't seen your suit."
"I won't show you because you won't show me."
"Okay." She takes her last crisps and pouts at the empty bowl. I take it with a humorous laugh and she kisses as a thank you.
I walk out and grab a new bag to fill the bowl. When I get back, she feeds me a few crisps while I rub her feet.
"For someone who likes building, you have incredibly soft hands." She likes to look at people in their eyes. I don't ever back down from this type of stare, it'll only inflate her ego even more.
"Is that a compliment?" I tease.
"Backhanded compliment." She points a crisp at me.
"I'll take the compliment." I nod my head and she rolls her eyes.
"I like you." She says randomly. "Not in a relationship way. I like you as a person. You irritate me for sure but who doesn't?"
"That was a compliment, please do continue." We both laughed together for a while.
Her laugh was airy and light compared to her normal voice. It was contrasting to her personality and I loved it. Even though I was laughing louder than her, I could still hear her laugh. It made me laugh even more before she laughed even more and we just threw a whole fit of laughter. I even forgot why we're laughing because we just kept laughing. My stomach started hurting and I took a few gasping breaks which made my lungs hurt. She lowered down to giggling and even that sound was a favourite.
"My stomach." She complained. I chuckled a bit before I took a breath to calm down.
"Like I said, please continue." I wave my hand for her to continue and she smiles so wide that her dimples go deeper than I've ever seen them go. I didn't even know dimples could go that deep.
