It was nearly close to two weeks from the time Gabriel left the country and headed to France. I had been waiting anxiously for his call, almost everyday I patiently yearned to hear his voice, but those periods of stand by were all in vain as he didn't even spare a minute to know how I had been doing.
I spend most of my time outside, shopping and spending my lover's massive wealth to kill my time. But when I'm at home, especially between dusk to dawn, Philip's omnipresence accompanies me immensely and never leaves me without being fully loaded with his extract.
Although Philips's performance was exceptionally outstanding, which always exhausted me and battered my body to the fullest afterwards, I am starting to get bored with him as time passes. Doing something out of nothing and just for fun, without associating your heart with it, would really tire anyone and eventually lead to boredom.
