CRAZY PAINTS?

Kristen knew the exact moment Adrian woke up, she had been awake for a while but was too tired to stand up. Adrian’s body seemed to shift carefully away from her, too carefully.

Her body tinged in anticipation as she thought he was going to wake her up in his favorite way, she couldn’t spoil that surprise. Unfortunately, that was not the case.

She felt a cool breeze on her face and she knew Adrian was checking if she was awake. She knew then that something was wrong. Out of curiosity, she feigned sleep and didn’t move.

Adrian began to careful get dressed. Kristen didn’t dare open her eyes but she could hear the calm shuffle of his clothes. He was going somewhere.

Dread crept up her spine. The last night was wonderful, he kissed her with so much fervor, fucked her like she was the sole reason for his existence. She had begun to have fantasies. She began to think that he actually did have feelings for her, that he was in love with her. And now, this morning he was running away.

Kristen