CHANGES

The room went quiet once more as he looked over at her waiting for something, anything.

He pulled the sheets from her soaking wet body and eased her up placing a pillow behind her back. He grabbed his phone and types something. He could see everything through her shirt. Thoughts flooded his mind. He wanted to see more, he wanted to touch her beautiful pale skin. He wanted to get closer to her at that moment being hypnotized by her beauty.

He made steady quiet steps up to the bed and stopped. He looked down onto her face that was filled with pain and sweat. Her lips was beautiful in his eyes, something he felt drawn to. The urge was too much. Before he knew it his lips was placed lightly onto hers feeling the coarseness due to her lips being too dry, either way he liked it, he liked her sweet vanilla scent, he liked being up close to her.

"Shit," he whispered coming back to his senses. He knew he went too far this time. He was dying to get out of that room, it was too much. If he was t