My heart is pounding with every footstep I hear passing by my door.
I sit on my bed in anticipation with my thick blanket over my body to keep the cold away.
I hope he doesn't read it…
Read everything I have written of him from day one, the way I wish he would take me hard and fast on his mom's kitchen counter.
The way I wish his seed would spill out of me when he's done with me.
The way his rough hands would play with my breasts and make me c*m just from n****e play.
A knock on my door makes me sit up straight and bite my lip, will I be in trouble or am I going to have something good out of this?
“Belle” Oliver's voice calls and my heart jumps to my throat while my p***y throbs with want…what is wrong with me?
I should be scared and worried but I'm not…
“You forgot this with me”
