Cherry bite

Cherry bite

AIDEN

"Open your mouth." She whispered, her voice switching from infuriated into sensual. What was she trying to do to me? What kind of punishment had that pretty blond head plotted? Maybe she wanted to stuff a dirty stinky sock into my mouth. And maybe I would even deserve it because of the constant tendency to mock her.

But man, was she difficult sometimes! Or better to say, most of the time. And yet, I couldn't help myself but follow her like a lost puppy. Wherever I looked, there was her face. A sad, cold, ruthless, haunted face. A face of a killer. But also beautiful, with features so exquisite that she could rival any Goddess's grace. Her face was that lovely and delicate, especially when she relaxed and stopped wrinkling her forehead. It often stole my breath. That woman could easily outshine any star in heaven. She exuded ethereal beauty, beguiling and enchanting all who dared gaze upon her. But could I ever tell her this? No. She would most probably laugh at me, e