Feel your eyes drinking me, caressing me. I could feel your breath just behind my ear. Yet, you’re just standing there, breathing in deep and fast.. so consumed with your desire.
I don’t dare to look directly into your eyes. Cause I know, in an instant I would be your slave. No, not forced. I will beg to be your slave, unable to resist, till every demon in us is satisfied.
You scare me, my forbidden fruit.
