“You can’t keep doing this every time” You shout.
“I can and I will, my life’s like a roller-coaster, you either get on, or it moves on without you” I reply.
“You always put me in this position and I hate it” You say back to me.
I walk up to you slowly, and stare straight into your eyes. You can see the darkness in my pupils and I can feel the butterflies in your stomach as I get closer.
I kiss you softly on the lips, just a brief tease, as I grab your shoulders firmly with my strong hands. I begin pushing you down as I whisper in your ear
“You love being put in this position, we both know it. I swear it’s almost like you start these arguments because you know how every single one gets resolved”.
I can see you blush as your cheeks warm and we both know I’m right as I lower you carefully to your knees.
I won’t admit it but your eyes are exceptionally beautiful. A literal window into your soul as the wise scholars say, I love staring into your soul and seeing the pleasure we both get, but especially yours when I play with you.