" Lay.."

the heated room, the dark starless night with the burning body pressed against her flaming shaking one, couldnt let her speak audibly or breath easily.

" Hmm "

The soft tickling fringes kept brushing sweatly her sticky forhead too. the soft plump lips clasped her s flushed trembling one . She need to breath , she need to fill her dried lungs with cold air, she need to steady her weakly lumpy legs an go out , inhale a damn air ..but how?

" I need Air..Lay, "

she managed to pull those blazing pairs of candy-like lips away from her bit bruised and wilt one... but she couldnt pass before him and just..ing her feet away from his hypnotizing kisses..

" what for? " the tugged naughty smile with the sparkling dark orbs jumbled with warm breath ..was enough to stop her mind-ticking-clock for a second, in unattended way it was more like eternity..

" you are my air

you are my land

you are my own beautiful globe.."

" oh god " a groan left her dry throat

* what a chessy flirting method *

lay's is still the king of my daydreams

how can'i betray my king?

2 AM Iin the mornig , sleep was not my best friend when the home is far away from my pleading calls for a healing hope .