My Perfect Mess
The heat is rising in both our bodies, the desire to unleash equally the same.
Then she slips off my body and heads out the door, "Get dressed; we are going to be late."
I look at her in total disbelief, "Becca, you can leave me like this."
She looks over her shoulder and only but winks at me, "Get dressed."
After much begging and much to my frustration, we find ourselves at Blackness Castle. Now it is exactly what it is, a Castle next to a bed of water. It was nothing quite spectacular for me but did have an impressive view.
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