If Im James Dean, You’re Audrey Hepburn - Sleeping With Sirens

”Fuck.. s’beautiful, babe..”

Ellie was sitting on the chair as she played her guitar. Glancing up at you time to time as you layed on her bed. She adored you. Everything you did melted her.

She stopped playing after a few seconds later. Putting her guitar aside carefully. Manspreading on the chair. She patted her right thigh signaling you to sit on her lap.

”C’mere, baby..”