Darling, not sure if it was only me who thought this way, but when he was practically speaking , I thought of myself under him. Is it possible to get him conquered ? Were his eyes eating me politely or my thoughts beguiled me with the thought of it. He doesn’t fear of confronting his tongue with his mind; he carelessly blasts the situation with whatever he wants to say maybe because he is authorised to do so, maybe not. Yet every single time i see him, i carelessly act and yearn for him to share the attraction i’ve formed for him.