Stepping into the room, I witnessed her sleeping on the couch, hugging her cartoon pillow tightly that she brought from her home.
The rage was bubbling inside me from the moment she uttered those words that I forced myself on her but now it vanished from my mind seeing her innocent face.
The direct moonlight was falling on her face making her look like a divine angel.
Moving close to her I brushed the hair from her face that was falling on her face.
She wriggled in her sleep because of my touch but didn't open her eyes, I already know that she is a very heavy sleeper.
I sat on my knees and started staring at her keenly, her face was close to me and the craving of covering the distance between us erupted in my chest.
I could see her deep cleavage, leaning close to her I inhaled
