Breyson's P. O. V
"Thanks!" She replied.
"God help me get hold of myself! I'm losing it!" I silently groaned. Can I put you to sleep?! Please don't deny me the chance?
She looked at me with her luring eyes before she agreed. She walked to the bed and I lazly tacked her in, slowly caressed her hair as she fell asleep.
She looked so vulnerable and sweet, a sleeping beauty one couldn't resist. I got tempted and gently kissed her lips which she responded to.
Things got out of control because we had both lost it, lost in our romantic desires and emotions. Our bodies were yarning for each other and more than just the kiss we were sharing at the moment.
"No, I can't do this!" I mumbled, I know I started all this but I can't go on.
"Why? Still can't get her off your mind!" She sadly asked, turned and faced the window. It still hurt her even upto now. The thought of me being to stuck on my ex. This time though it was not because of Merly.
