"why arnt آپ scared?"
i turned to him. "because آپ dont scare me..." i whispered. he took his hand that was free and stroked my face, his black eyes sofened and got closer. "but آپ know i could break آپ like a twig in a second" he shook his head. i breathed a laugh. "so? but آپ wont.." i took a hold of the hand he stroked my face with. he turned me around and pushed me down on the bed. i gasped as he sat on سب, سب سے اوپر of me. "wha.." he kissed my forehead, holding my arms down, while my legs were too numb to move. i got tense, feeling my heartbeat race faster as he moved his lips to mine. it...
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