Khloe
"You're my own kind of perfect." I whispered, holding back the traitor tears that were trying to escape.
He let out a soft laugh and looked down at my almost naked body. It wasn't like it was the first time. I already felt comfortable with him seeing me naked. Well, just half naked. I was still conscious with him seeing me fully naked. Just the though being completely before his vision made me nervous.
I saw his tongue, slipping out to lick his lips. I saw it and it turned me on so much. He always did things in a sexy way, making me want him even more.
"I might kiss you again." He whispered, staring at me with lust.
I could see it in his eyes. It wasn't just him, but also me. We both couldn't deny it. We wanted each other so bad. That want wasn't just a feel of plain want, bu
