Don’t judge what I’m gonna say I know It will sound so cliche infact probably nothing short from highsschool girl fever. So strange but yes I still get butterflies when I see your face. Don’t believe me ? Take a seat let me show you …Something about your presence is mentally warm like an open fire. Soothing my soul you caresses and touch parts of me I didn’t think existed. Now I’m thrilled. I want more. I crave more ! This sensational erotic.. Feeling you bring me. Let me remind you this is just your presence I’ve encountered so the real fun has yet begun.With your presence comes your scent I cling onto it for as long as it lingers and then some. I breathe it in like it’s my oxygen. It’s so distinct I’d know it anywhere. With your presence also comes your Aurora. Strong ,majestic like the king you are masculine , sexy ,and powerful. As if that wasn’t enough the audacity to have a jaw dropping beautiful Dark chocolate completion as if carved from a Hershey bar itself. Full Brows and lashes flawless enough to make any women on gods green earth envious.Your lips …The urge to nibble them every time my eyes find them them.They look so delectable almost edible and so damn tempting. Your Eyes with all my might I avoid contact with those seductive eyes. I alway mange to melt in them. Hypnotized each time we lock eyes. I feel my knees buckle, my heart begins to race ,puddles a wet throbbing sensation between my legs , And ohh man here goes those butterflies again.