HIS TOY
“Because these eyes are so attracted to your beauty, it has been imprisoned by your enchanting smile.”
My heart fluttered, and my breathing increased. I suspected I breathed two breaths in one second.
“Well I love looking at yours too. No, scratch that… I'm literally fawning over you, or to be more poetic, I love you.” Surprise took over me, that I let my words slip, but wasn't that what I felt for him.
Infatuation was for ten year olds… maybe I was infatuated then, but eleven years later, I found myself wanting more than I could give. I wanted every part of him although I knew my father wouldn't agree.
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