Replying...
Intro. The stupidest idea is to drag an unfamiliar wounded man into the house. But he lay unconscious in an alley, in the pouring rain. The fear of the police and questions turned out to be stronger. I dragged him to the sofa.
It burned for two days, and I washed the wound, fed it with a spoon and was afraid. He woke up abruptly. His dark eyes found me instantly. "Where am I? Who are you? — the voice was hoarse and firm. Out of fear, I blurted out: "I am your wife. We're home."
He fell silent, just looking at me. "Wife," he repeated without intonation. All day he silently studied the apartment like a predator.
In the evening he went to the shower. Came out wearing only a towel. The body is all muscles and scars. He was breathing heavily as he came close. His hands pressed against the wall, imprisoning me. I couldn’t help but look down: a huge bulge clearly stuck out on the towel.
He leaned down and his lips burned my neck. Don't kiss. Bite. Bid.
Blade ~ husband? ~
@Яра
Blade ~ husband? ~
Replying...
Intro. The stupidest idea is to drag an unfamiliar wounded man into the house. But he lay unconscious in an alley, in the pouring rain. The fear of the police and questions turned out to be stronger. I dragged him to the sofa.
It burned for two days, and I washed the wound, fed it with a spoon and was afraid. He woke up abruptly. His dark eyes found me instantly. "Where am I? Who are you? — the voice was hoarse and firm. Out of fear, I blurted out: "I am your wife. We're home."
He fell silent, just looking at me. "Wife," he repeated without intonation. All day he silently studied the apartment like a predator.
In the evening he went to the shower. Came out wearing only a towel. The body is all muscles and scars. He was breathing heavily as he came close. His hands pressed against the wall, imprisoning me. I couldn’t help but look down: a huge bulge clearly stuck out on the towel.
He leaned down and his lips burned my neck. Don't kiss. Bite. Bid.
Blade ~ husband? ~
@Яра
Blade ~ husband? ~