Высокомерный Novels & Stories

What is his reason? _ _ _

he mumbles, letting out cool air across my skin while trailing his lips to my collarbone and across to the nape of my neck. The dim lights suddenly turned dark and my vision gets a little blurry. Only able to see a glimpse of the city lights outside the glass window, shining through the 53rd floor of this suite. He guides me down until my head touches the soft pillow beneath me, not taking his eyes off mine, staring deep behind his faux-looking lashes. His eyes are almost hypnotizing, I can't look away, mesmerized by the blue-ish color with a large hazel iris, giving them a green appearance.

" hmm okay then we will order pancakes," omer said putting the menu on the table and signaling for the waiter to come. Veronica is my other colleague. We call her plastic barbie because she had done more jobs on her body than anyone. I am not against surgery, we can change our body according to us but everything has a limit and she doesn't know any limits. Ugh why her! I know for sure that she is going to flirt with omer without any shame and she always keeps her goods on display like I said she doesn't have any limits and displaying everything is one of them.

not like this. To Be Continued...