Jude
You're blushing your cheeks
and I'm falling for it
For such a terrible day, it was shaping up to end as one of the best in his young life so far. The hurt and confusion of his current world felt closed out behind his bedroom door, leaving them in a little haven where only the sunlight could touch them from the outside. and I'm falling for it
It feels strange to take the lead in exploring her skin no matter how leisurely. Jude has never been the type too long for initiative, but he does long to revel in simply touching her. If there is any heat in his veins it simmers so low and slow it is nearly unnoticeable as he flattens his hand to let his entire palm sweep over her the flat pane of her chest between collar and breast before slowly sliding back to the point of her shoulder and down over her bicep, pushing beneath the neck of her blouse with long, slim fingers. “This okay?” he whispers just before kissing her again, quick and chaste so that she can actually answer him.
Because everything sweet
comes with a warning
comes with a warning
