Confessions, Paola's Choice

April 13, 2016

“I wake up early in the morning, filled with apprehension. Haytham is preparing himself for departure, shaving, cleaning his face. His clothes are prepared lying on our bed. I hate when he’s leaving. I put on his shirt. It smells like him. I love his scent, I can’t get enough of it. He comes from the bathroom, half naked, only with his trousers on. He cannot hide his smile when he sees me dressed in his shirt, which looks obviously oversized on me. “I’ll be needing it.” He says with a smirk. “Come and take it from me.” I answer playfully. He knows his departures make me sad and we both are aware of the danger that his work bears. He comes closer and takes his shirt off me, leaving me entirely naked. He starts kissing me on the neck. “Just promise me, you’ll come back to me in one piece Haytham.” He gives me a long look with his dark grey eyes. “I promise.” Then he makes very passionate love to me to sanction his words. God, I would be insane not to believe this man.”


Confessed by: captaindarkverse

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