Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses, it's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses at the shade of the sheets and before all the stains.
We met inside a ratty hotel room with a crappy pass from my friend for a " One night stand to finally get some before you leave to New York". I wanted my first time to be special. Yes, I still have my v-card and was planning to keep it that way.
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses, it's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses at the shade of the sheets and before all the stains.
His name was Jasper. When I showed he was shirtless and had jogging pants. He was reading. He looked up when I closed the door. He smiled. " I'm sorry to be a bother. I don't want to do anything. Alice said..." He chuckled.
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses, it's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses at the shade of the sheets and before all the stains.
" Neither do I. I was just planning on readin. The Cask of Amontillado, A classic."
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses, it's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses at the shade of the sheets and before all the stains.
" Really, I've never read it." He patted his lap motioning for me to sit. I did. Hotel rooms have germs. I felt comfortable in his read together and sometimes he would lightly move my hair away, or trail his hands over my skin.
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses, it's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses at the shade of the sheets and before all the stains.
I woke up in his arms, " Time to go." He whispered. He walked me to the door of the ratty hotel and grabbed my face to look at him. " Goodbye Isabella."
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses, it's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses at the shade of the sheets and before all the stains.
" Bella. Bella Swan." He grabbed my face again and kissed me. It was a sweet soft kiss.
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses, it's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses at the shade of the sheets and before all the stains.
" If you believe in fate we will meet again soon. Here." He slipped a small ring on my finger. " When I see you again, you'll wear this ring." I left for New York a few days later.
Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses, it's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses at the shade of the sheets and before all the stains.
" Bella!" His voice yelled. I turned around. Jasper stood there in a coat. I ran towards him and hugged him. He looked at my hand. " You kept the ring?" I nodded. And he kissed me.
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