****** **** ***12. 20 amKen drove slowly in a burdened manner, listening to songs from the new album of veteran artiste, John Legend. His style of music was the perfect rhythm for his mood at that moment.He had not been himself for a while now since the happening at the event, several things had played down his memory in the last two days; including the pictures of the assassin and how the act took place, but the most thing bordering him was Anita’s face, he kept seeing her in every and anything he did, even when he’s asleep.He tried to figure out what really happened between them, the rush in his veins when she laid on his laps and tickling his nipples and even when they kissed. Was it just lust or infatuation? Well, maybe both. At the point they kissed, he had the lust for her whole body, he could see her wrapped around him both naked, he could feel himself moving his hands to her wet clit as he played with it.Gosh, he had to stop it was definitely lust, he had determined in hi
Read more