You have very beautiful hair

Carrie

“Why are you complicating my life?” I pushed a question to Alessandro who had already assumed a more relaxed position. His legs spread to expose the outline of the member tucked in his trousers and his hands drew back and dug into the sheets to support his leaning upper body.

“Is that man important to you?”

I ignored the way the sun of the day attempted to turn his chest into some kind of artefact worthy of nature’s spotlight.

“What if he is?”

“I would get rid of him. I should be the only important person in your life.” He spoke such ridiculous words without batting an eyelash. I wonder if he is aware that there’s every chance that I could be thinking that he’s lying about his claims about wanting me.

“So, are you going to get rid of my baby when I give birth? Because my baby is the most important thing in my life.”

“I am talking about grown men who are trying to take you away from me.”

“I am not yours.”

“I am pretty sure we agreed otherwise while you were screaming for my touc