She had fallen asleep in the car. I stood by her window watching her. She looks like a dream. Her golden blond hair glittered in the moonlight. Her skin is glowing, her eyes are closed but I can still see a hint of blue. She had done her makeup today. She had sparkles around her eyes and a bit of mascara. She looks gorgeous with or without. She doesn't even need makeup. I decided to take her home. She couldn't be seen like this. What if someone kidnapped her? The window of her car was rolled down and I lifted the handle and opened the door. He perfume was sweet and strong like the smell of roses. I picked her up. Her touch was warm. I laid her in the backseat. She didn't wake up but she made a few sounds. I wonder what she was dreaming about. I continued to study her, every inch of her body.
I decided that I should drive her home. I picked up her black bag and began searching for her keys. Luckily I found them in a side pocket of the bag. I started the car and drove to her home. I've been here a few times and I've already found a shortcut that reaches directly to her home so she won't wake up. "Mom" she mumbled. I looked right back at her lips. Was she having a nightmare or what? Should I wake her up? No, let's not let that, she needs sleep. I parked the car right by her home. She was still asleep. Her head rested on the door and her feet curled up against her chest. I stepped out of the car and gently opened her door. She fell into my arms. She opened her eyes but closed them immediately. If she opened her eyes one more time I would probably faint. Every time she looks at me with those eyes I feel frozen, I can't move. I step up the porch and unlock the door. I know my way around this house, I've been here like a thousand times. I step into the house, and the wood creaks beneath my foot. She whispers something and slams her face into my chest like she's scared. Maybe I should wake her? I gently climb up the stairs, holding her tight. I step into the hallway. It is full of pictures of nature and animals. She must really love it. She turned her head to lie on the other side and I froze. Her hair felt so warm and soft. I force myself to walk further. I enjoyed he in my arms but maybe she would rest better in her bed. I open the door that leads into her room. In her room was a large bed with a hanging chair made from rope and pillows. She had two large windows with a beautiful view of the woods. I already see her sitting there staring out of the window. She had two bookshelves with lots of books. I already checked a view out and oh she's a dirty little rose. I read a sex scene between a mafia boss and a girl slave. I intended to check another one tonight while I watch her sleep. I grinned as I placed he optop on her bed. She sighs in relief. She spreads her arms and curls up. It is nearly midnight so I have all the time I need to look at her petty face and read all her books. I pick up a blanket from the floor and place it over her. I sit down in her chair. I reach down and grab one of the books that haves my interest. This one is about a stalker and a girl named Addie. I read about how he chased her through the woods and how he fvcks he in a mirror maze. Does she seriously like this stuff? I gaze at her to make sure she's okay. She smiles while she sleeps. She looks so adorable. So fvcking sexy