C55 Samuel Saavedra

WHILE riding in his car I could not help but be nervous. The pressure and the flow of excitement overwhelmed me.

The natural smell that is already familiar to me adds to the tightness of my breathing. His scent was addictive, it teasing my nostrils that made me high and shudder.

It was as if I suddenly wanted to lean on his shoulders and lock myself in his big arms