A Deal with the Devil
Myra Aim sorry my loveif you re reading this you re too late lyricssorry i can't be perfect
The tiny kiss she had planted on me minutes back didn't suffice at all.
I blinked away not wanting to sport a hard-on in here. "Let's get you some water." I put my hand on her back, pushing her ahead. She tumbled and turned to give me a sour look. "I don't want water, it's so plain. The world should stop drinking water."
"We can't live without water Racheal." I muttered, shaking my head.
A cute frown settled on her face. "Why not? There is sweet water, peach water, coconut water, and so many waters. Yet we drink tasteless water. Why?"