He turned away from you, and you didn’t want him to. You needed him his attention, you needed that other side to show, one that you knew was buried deep below… but you knew you had the ability to bring it out of him.

You acted foolishly, trying everything to get his attention and once you held it, that’s when you let him in on all your secrets. You told him to hold you and not to let you go, to take control of you. You didn’t want it to go deep, but to be taken slow.

So he pressed you against the wall, whispering things into your ear like a gentle melody. It felt so heavenly, but you gently pushed him away, though he pulled you in. You knew he wanted you so desperately.

“I know what it is that you’re after… You’re not subtle,” he chuckled lowly. “What is it… just a taste you want? You’ve been misbehaving, my love. I don’t think it should go unpunished,” he huffed. The warmth of his hot breath, and the unevenness of the his breathing, started to fog up his glasses.