His blue eyes turned intense blue, they bore into my mind. “I know how you feel about me” He said slowly. His voice was in control; his rasping words came out like commandments. There is not even an iota of doubt in them. Why is he in his bath towel? Does he sleep like that? I was confused. He answered as if he read my mind. “I can remove that”…Confusion or the towel? That question was answered quickly as I felt something else. He must be looking exactly like Adam on Sistine chapel sealing with that last piece of clothing gone. Want to read further? http://ift.tt/1uUSbcg - Read ITIMB by Vara Gain

His blue eyes turned intense blue, they bore into my mind. “I know how you feel about me” He said slowly. His voice was in control; his rasping words came out like commandments. There is not even an iota of doubt in them. Why is he in his bath towel? Does he sleep like that? I was confused. He answered as if he read my mind. “I can remove that”…Confusion or the towel? That question was answered quickly as I felt something else. He must be looking exactly like Adam on Sistine chapel sealing with that last piece of clothing gone. Want to read further? http://ift.tt/1uUSbcg - Read ITIMB

by Vara Gain



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