Intense

Your mad and I’m mad.

This is it, this is the end!

Me: why can’t you just love me?

Him: I don’t trust you.

Me: Why?

Him: your personality traits won’t allow me to. Your free and open with everyone. Guys hit on you because of that.

Me: What are you talking about?

Him: you don’t realize the power you have over men. You make a loser feel like a champ.

Me: What’s wrong with being nice?

Him: It make me jealous! Your mine and only mine.

I’m slowly starting to get wet. My heart is beating. My pulse is all over the place.

Me: babe, I’ve always belonged to you. I was made for you!

He looks at me, he picks me up. I’m rapping my long legs around him. He squeezed my waist. We are slipping away in bliss.