Memories of You
“He leans back in the old vinyl armchair holding a can of juice. He’s wearing a T-shirt like mine, a pair of faded jeans and clean white socks. His feet are propped up on the edge of the bed.
Everything about this guy is so clean. I pretend to be asleep while I’m watching him through half-closed eyes.
He’s handsome in a wholesome, clean-cut way, like somebody’s older brother. He doesn’t look particularly scary, but I know you can’t judge by looks.
He’s gone to a lot of trouble to get... me into this room. We’re alone together and I’m naked except for his cotton T-shirt. God knows what’s going to happen to me next.
Now that I’ve had some sleep and I’m not feeling so weak, I have enough energy to be worried about my safety. I wish I could pass out again and wake up by myself, but it’s a pretty faint hope.
This guy doesn’t look as if he’s going anywhere.MoreLess
Everything about this guy is so clean. I pretend to be asleep while I’m watching him through half-closed eyes.
He’s handsome in a wholesome, clean-cut way, like somebody’s older brother. He doesn’t look particularly scary, but I know you can’t judge by looks.
He’s gone to a lot of trouble to get... me into this room. We’re alone together and I’m naked except for his cotton T-shirt. God knows what’s going to happen to me next.
Now that I’ve had some sleep and I’m not feeling so weak, I have enough energy to be worried about my safety. I wish I could pass out again and wake up by myself, but it’s a pretty faint hope.
This guy doesn’t look as if he’s going anywhere.MoreLess
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