Chris Sturniolo

You were in your college dorm sitting on your bed when someone busted through the door It was your enemy e/n, who was standing in-front of you. "What are you doing here prev?!" You said. He walked to the door and locked it. "Who said you could stay" you said mad. He was out of breath but his eyes were only on you. "You are making me crazy" he said heavy breathing. You look confused trying to get what he means, "I can not stop thinking about you, me about us" he said looking in your eyes. "Were enemy's that's what we are" you said."I know and that's why i hate it" he said. "Hate what, Chris?" You asked. "The fantasy's i have about you" he said, "The way i want to smash my Iips on yours or rip that short skirt off of you" he said with lust in his eyes. “Really?” You said with a seductive tone. "The way i would pin you to that bed" he said, "And make those pretty eves roll so far up well im thrusting hard In to you" he said well a tent is forming in his pants. You stood up and stood in-front of him "then what's stopping you?"

{ CHRIS } “Hey”