Brianna.
“He's not here! Just come over and f**k me.” I begged on the phone.
My eyes darted to the door, heart pounding against my chest as I could hear the sound of ruffling clothes and I knew he was coming.
“ The window is open for you.” I whispered.
I walked to the window, pulling it open as I watched him walk from the other way of the street to the wall of my house then he climbed the pipes like they were something that he was used to.
He got into the house, staring hard at me as I realized how handsome he was.
He walked closer, pinning me to wall.
He leaned in and our lips smashed against one another, my hands snaked around his neck delicately, kissing him reluctantly letting his tongue search for the hidden flavors in my mouth then he started sucking my lower lips.
I gaspe
