Him

" Girlfriend doesn't suits you ... Lover, maybe.... But you have the face of a mistress. You spread sexuality from every  part of your little body and that blonde hair .. red lips just waiting to be bite... your big black eyes looking up in mine ...
Yes. You have the face of a Mistress"



Noapte.
El.

Felul in care calca acceleratia iar cu o mana ma lua de cap si ma tragea catre el, sarutandu-ma apasat.
Zambetul sau.
Clujul privit la o tigara de pe Feleac.
Cladura bratelor sale.
Geaca lui de pe umerii mei.


Si cand il vedeam in ce hal ma privea si imi zambea mai ca aveam putin sa ii spun ... Ia-ma. Aici, acum, oricand, oricum."