fifty three

“What should I tell you, Mike? I’m literally not worth much to you. It’s just sex, right? I mean, why would you even care. I gave it all to you. I’m not worried though. I know I shouldn’t have expected much. You’re not tied down or anything. Trust me, it’s all cool. I...” His finger touched my lips slowly. I looked at it through my nose, and despite the fact it made me slightly dizzy, I felt so like screaming in excitement. “M, you deserve every right to be mad at me. I’m a complete idiot, but I have my reasons.” He informed me slowly. The fact his hands were down were what I needed to escape his hold. I did just that, only to be snapped back to his chest like I belonged there and nowhere else. “What reason do you have Mike? You literally don’t like me and that’s ok,” I grumbled lowly. He shook his head at me. “How the fuck won’t I love you? Whatever I did was because of my parents. I don’t want them to see me sneaking out of your room so early in the morning. It won’t look goo