Jack

I pick up my lazy dog, My hands itch to fiddle with Alex's hair, he was gorgeous, all disheveled. Seeing him there, lying there, my body reacted to the desire I felt, and his body ached to be touched and satiated. Trying to overcome my desire, I head towards the door, but before I leave, I hear Alex's voice, which shakes my structures. — Jackeline! — I hear his voice hoarse from sleep and that makes my legs go weak just listening to it. — Well, no! - I answer not wanting to look at him. - Sleep here tonight! – she asks me and I'm surprised, I didn't...