I’m 18 years old but still a senior in high school, and that’s the turn off for him…at least, I think it is….
I have pictures of him, hundreds of them, in my second phone that I bought for myself with my babysitting money, because if my powerful parents ever found out, then they would not only make me finish my senior year at home, they would probably have his whole career ruined just to be safe….
I need this incredible man. I need to feel his breath on my neck and his chest on me. I need to be able to dig my nails into his wide, muscular back. I need him.
But that can never be….