𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒓| 𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

❦ ᴜɴʀᴀᴠᴇʟɪɴɢ ʟᴏʏᴀʟᴛɪᴇꜱ❦

As you lay there, your naked form glistening with sweat, the aftermath of the intense experience still coursing through your veins, you couldn't help but feel a sense of disarray.

Your makeup, once meticulously applied, was now smudged and streaked, evidence of the passionate encounter.
Mascara had run, leaving dark trails down your cheeks, a stark contrast to the flushed glow of your skin.

Your body still trembling slightly,
a lingering effect of the intense sensations that had consumed you moments ago.

Mikey's weight shifted as he moved away from you, his presence withdrawing momentarily.

With heavy-lidded eyes, you glanced up at his silhouette, illuminated by the soft glow filtering through the room.

The silvered strands of his hair caught the faint light, casting a mesmerizing aura around him as he began to dress, the fabric of his clothing rustling softly in the quiet room.

Taking a deep breath, you shifted your gaze upward, your eyes tracing the intricate patterns of the ceiling above.

Each detail seemed to come alive in the dim light, a silent witness to the intensity of the moment that had just passed.

As you lay there, enveloped in a haze of sensation and emotion, you couldn't help but feel a sense of both fulfillment and uncertainty lingering in the air, like wisps of smoke slowly dissipating into the night.

The moment you laid in each other's arms, you could smell the familiar scent of Mikey's cologne mingling with your own. For a brief moment, it felt like everything was right in the world.

But then, before you knew it,
Mikey was moving on to the next thing, leaving you behind in your own thoughts once again.

The sound of the door closing behind him was like a symbol of the end of your time together.

He was gone, and you were left with the lingering memory of his touch and the comfort of his presence.

It was a cycle that repeated itself over and over, leaving you wanting more and more each time, but it always ended the same.

You couldn't help but crave his attention, but you knew that it would never be enough.

You tried to hold on to those moments of intimacy, hoping that they would fill the hole inside of you, but it was a losing battle.

Despite Mikey's attempts at comfort and reassurance, you couldn't escape the feeling of being alone.

The sound of the door closing behind him was a reminder...

It was like this every other night...
He'd show up unannounced and one thing would lead to another and we'd get carried away..

And after getting his way with me
he'd leave.

Pain ran through your body like lightning as you sat up from the bed.
You got up immediately, walking off to the bathroom to empty your bladder.

But as you sat on the toilet, tears running down your face, you couldn't help but think about him.

You couldn't admit it to yourself,
but you were falling for him. It scared you how quickly it had happened.