Short stories / You're not here anymore (part I)

You're not here anymore(part I)

Hello, Steamers, here I leave a series of short stories of my property that I would like to share with the whole community, this series has captivated and inspired me for some years, hopefully to your liking and as always I am open to criticism and advice from all of you.

No more to say, thank you for your support in reading and with all my heart I hope you like this.

Image made by @Ccharlotte

"And we stumbled up the stairs yielding to the effects of alcohol, away from the music and all the chaos around us. Eating our lips with a hellish lust we walked down the corridor in a zigzag.

Between tumbles and almost breaking the door of the room, without separating the other's lips, we throw ourselves on the bed without taking apart our desiring and desperate bodies to tear off our clothes... Those kisses, those lips, I would swear that for a few seconds they tasted sweet like caramel, they were as soft and warm as love itself, like that feeling that existed before, that seized unrestrainedly our sanity...

But the more immersed I was in those lips and more placid I felt in his arms, the reason as a bucket of cold water whispered cruelly to me "This is only the effect of marijuana". And then, opening my eyes, I realized that in short, this slender figure, these caramelized lips, these hands sliding through my back and irremediably these red curls on my chest... It was not you. "

This is all for now, I hope it has been to your liking and I will be pleased to read you in the comments. Again thank you very much.

I want to give special thanks to @Ccharlotte and @aria.stormboll for supporting me at all times and giving me those nudges of encouragement in the moments I needed them, for giving me that motivation that keeps me moving forward. Thank you very much for everything, my loves.
Editing by @aria.stormboll
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