kkatheryns: Torturous memories flash through my mind—the gliding, holding hands, kissing, the bathtub, his gentleness, his humor, and his dark, brooding, sexy stare. (…) I wrap my arms around my body, hugging myself tightly, holding myself together.
kkatheryns: Torturous memories flash through my mind—the gliding, holding hands, kissing, the bathtub, his gentleness, his humor, and his dark, brooding, sexy stare. (…) I wrap my arms around my body, hugging myself tightly, holding myself together.
