Secretly Yours: Craving My Bestfriend

inhale the scent of fresh air and moist breeze. There must be water nearby. My thoughts

d Kayden throws his key to

e take good c

ce. I can't seem to be able to shake off the feeling that he is just a high s

ile is so brig

to feel worried that Sandra has not even sent me a text or even called me sinc

ays? Today that

irthday text, even if it is just a one lined text message. But no, she sent nothing. She did not even call me, a

m and open my mouth, he turns right back at me in that same m

d be my lips there, not his long finger that is now making me thin

Get a grip

elling me to s

und to back him. I want to protest, but then I

lindfol

yde

lmost let out a moan, but I hold it in by

e back of my head. I still feel his body warmth behind

back the wetness threatening

have to do is trust m

ht unto anything he just said. But his arms are w

ackness around me worsening my expectation, but slowly, I begin t

now. Even the windy breeze blowi

ng, but my senses are blurred again when I feel

inally here."

man is tor

op wa

is blindfold from

have ever heard. His hands untie the knot of the blindfold,

w

l about surprises, and I am sure as hell that she is damn well pleased with the horrid s

l is really s

on or the only thing within

filled with assorted foods and wines and dessert and everythi

he head of the table, with a smiling pictur

ts who are now teamed up behind my back. They are

u insisted on th

ayden, who simply nods and raises hi

you were in on it

r. I mean, you never celebrate your birthdays, so the least we could do

the new deal I am getting from my female work colleagues now is their incessant rants and jokes about

for a foodie like me, and I

IA on me this morning

is

and hug her. "Come on Sandra. You know I can nev

tly. "Happy birthday Lisa."

Sandra." I w

too." She coos,

th separate to glare at the guy