Chapter 12

• I was still stuck in my bed, joyfully reminiscing how my masculine figure preyed on her struggling little body. I wished I could document how my lips caressed her virtues. I wanted to stand up and take a mild shower when I realized I was naked. I looked around only to see the one whose cleavages once stirred the arrogance of my third leg in her rumpled form. I felt for her but I mustn't admit it. If at all I would, it shouldn't be at this point
• “I shouldn't make myself feel like a random rapist. Wait, was I a rapist? I guess not. Or who buys a product with his hard earned money without exploring it at a point in time.” I said within myself
• I grabbed my boxers and slid my three legs into it, I turned at her to give her words of encouragement. I wasn't going to do that. No, I won't give her the slightest chance to make her think I'm regretting my actions. As my eyes rolled in their socketsall over her, I saw reddish substances on my bedspread. Only heaven and Jenny knows how much I hate seeing my stuffs get stained. Since I knew the stain wasn't from me, I capitalized on it by reaching my voice out to her without a sober tone reflecting in it.