33-to taint her

Oliver Castillo

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I took exaggerated steps towards her. To confirm my assumption that she was nervous around me, she also took steps backward.

Her eyes were filled with mixed emotions. I could see worry lingering in them, then the dark coat of desire. She made me wonder what was going through her mind.

She was wearing a black official skirt which was slightly above her knees. That was matched with an orange blouse that matched the color of her flat closed shoes. Her hair, as always, was held in a high bun, and at that moment, I desired to do a lot to her, like to see her hair falling on her shoulders.

The prey got to her end road, I loved how she knew she was caged. The gasp, and the way her hands fell on the table where her butt collided.

She was wrong if she thought I would leave her alone. There were things I wanted to confirm. Things like why she was so fucking good at kissing, like why she would melt with one touch and especially to know if she was touched.

Yes, maybe I