is he dreaming of me? I had never felt incredbily comfortable with the body i had. Looking up from James lap where I had fallen asleep, his eyes closed. I undid his jeans and he happily joined me in the non clothes department. ” I dont know.” I said honestly. ” Hell yeah its too loud. I mean you really have no idea how beautiful you are…” His one hand continued to stroke my hair while the other now slid down my waist and across my abdomen. My hands knotted through his hair as I continued to kiss him. I felt so strange, the heat taking over me. He straddled himself ontop of me. ” I dont… I kissed him again and he reached down to my shirt tearing it off. Then his hand came to my face and he used his arms to spin me back to him his face was in front of mine, His lips came quickly then kissing me with a furious passion that had been locked deep inside him for who knows how long.
