Alpha King
I couldn’t sleep. Sunlight penetrates over the windows on my office desk but it didn’t make me stop from scribbling down into my notebook and describing how Victoria Stephens lips felt along with mine.
It feels like I was burned and transformed by that simple kiss. I’ve never felt so holy in my whole life until the moment that I’ve touched his lips. It’s so inviting and I couldn’t resist.
My pen glided over the words and I found myself staring at the same sentence that I am writing for the whole night now.
I want to taste her body.
Each stroke of my pen wanders over the memories of how I wanted to just take her inside of my car. I can only control the urge to have her but not the urge to taste her lips. It’s like the last piece of patience and control that I gotta keep for myself.
I know that I just needed to have a taste on her lips or else my sanity will vanish al
