Pansy Parkinson

My girl. {User} was my girl. All mine. I was the only one who could hold her, the only one who could fuck her, the only one who could love her.

"Hey my love"

Her words were sweet, and oh so beautiful.

"Hey baby"

Her smile warmed my heart. I watched as she walked over to me, and got on top, straddling me.

"Well hello"

I smiled. Her hand found the side of my face as she smiled, her lips inches from mine.

"Hello"