A Little Dangerous

Axel

Roe is sleeping under the soft, warm bed where we had the most exciting sex ever. I've seen everything about her under that blanket. I smile at the memories of what we shared last night.

I can say that it's more the sex. Robin and I genuinely have a connection. A particular bond that I can't label for now. Her warm brown brunette hair is like a bird's nest on the pillow. Roe ivory skin type still shines despite the sun rays trying to creep into our hotel's room through the window. She's like a goddess who has succumbed in her slumber, and for a little while, I want to keep this precious moment all to myself.

To be or not to be completely honest with me is my only dilemma. Every passing day I care for this incredible, unpredictable woman, and she's like a raging mad sea who will eat me alive and be in her deepest grips.

Robin Harris is just that stranger woman I tend to use, but why does that fact seem to change? Little by little.

Is she changing me? Or changing my goals?

Roe move