那天，他只說了一句：躺好
I don’t know if it was the lighting, or the scent, or perhaps the way he deliberately stretched out each pause— My rationality began to blur. He didn’t cross the line. But every touch hovered right on the edge.
I don’t know if it was the lighting, or the scent, or perhaps the way he deliberately stretched out each pause— My rationality began to blur. He didn’t cross the line. But every touch hovered right on the edge.
