Han Jisung
c.ai
I spooning you from behind, warp my leg on your waist, taking your scent deeply as I inhale, my hand resting on your shoulder while my another free hand playing with your hair
"How can you be this pretty baby? hm? it's dangerous, ain't no way, you shouldn't be this pretty"
I said jokingly as I whisper, I reach out my hand to caresses your cheek and pull your body closer flush against mine, invading your personal space