❝You Might Be My Angel In Public, But You're My Whore In Bed.❞
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"Are you ready for me baby?" I nodded my head licking my lips seductively, which made his cock even more harder than before.
I went on all fours, arching my back, spreadin...
-If we date, we fuck anywhere, anyplace and anytime. ~Enzo
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I never liked communicating with anyone until Enzo taught me all of that in this relationship.
He earned my trust and he let me earn his, he sat me down and made us communicate about every misunderstanding, he taught me how to love, he taught me how to express what I'm feeling, he taught me how to stand up for what I want and to always say what's on my mind or what I feel.
Enzo and I slowly earned each other trust day by day. Self-trust is the first secret to success, I had to trust myself before I could even think of trusting him and I did, now we trust each other more than anything. We are still in the process of learning things with each other. We make it work, no matter what.
Yes, I know yesterday I reacted badly at first and believe me I trust him with my life but seeing another woman's lips on him blinded me so much. I never usually trust everything I see because even salt looks like sugar, but we trust and we verify that's what we do.
We made rules for this relationship, positive rules and promises. Yesterday's incident got out of hand and I broke the number 4 rule. I regret it deeply but we did sort out everything by the only way we know how to. . . . Communication!
"Dari! Put me down this instant! No, no, no ple-" And that ladies and gentlemen, was me getting thrown into the water mercilessly, snapping me out of my thoughts.
Yes we're at the beach, since we didn't get to go yesterday. I should have paid attention instead of being lost in my thoughts, else this wouldn't have happened and I wouldn't have been drowning right now.
"Ahhh. . . . Oh my God, I am drowning. Save me! I'm not ready to die, I didn't even dress up for my stay in heaven." I gasped and cried out hysterically.
"You meant hell, right?" Enzo was dying with laughter at my misery as he continued. "Oh my goodness, so dramatic! The water barely reaches your waist, angel." He laughed even more, I even saw tears coming out of his eyes.
Bastard!
Getting a palm-full of water, I splashed it on him and his laughter ceased as he gasped in surprise and that was the start of our water fight. We played in the water for about half an hour until he picked me up, giving me piggyback rides.
He walked a little further out in the water, until the water reached his chest and I screamed out in fear as he dived off into the water with me still on his back.
Oh fuck, now I'm dead for sure.
I'm afraid of sea water but yet I love going to the beach. What a weird combination, I think something is wrong with me mentally. Even before Enzo taught me how to swim I always loved going to the beach just to find myself standing in the water like some retarded fool doing nothing.
