No Where To Be Found

His hand touched my face gently, as if asking a question, while his eyes stared into mine with perseverance. We stayed like that for a moment, our breaths mixing, filled with anticipation. His fingers moved softly along my jawline, sending a shiver down my spine with a whispered touch.

He leaned closer, almost kissing me, and I could feel his warm breath on my face. In that moment, it felt like time stopped, and everything around us disappeared, leaving only the intense yet gentle connection between us.

I kept shaking when he touched me, praying he continued, but then he suddenly stopped and acted like nothing happened. I was confused by his reaction and felt like he only saw me as someone he could play with, nothing more.

It took me a while to recover, of course. No man has ever made me feel this way before. None. I watched him walk to the big bed in the middle of the room and sit at the edge. Then he grabbed his MacBook from a small table nearby.

"Be diligent, cautious and composed