Falling

Calvin leaned on the rails on the balcony of his bedroom seemingly lost in thought. His mind drifted to what happened moments ago. The image of Allison's naked body refused to leave his head. Somehow thinking about her was giving him a hard on. She is not the first girl he has been with but none of them ever made him feel this way. Just what kind of power does that fragile looking woman possess?

What bothered him the most was this feeling in his chest that refused to go away. Why was he feeling so guilty. He didn't take advantage of her. Maybe he did, but at least she agreed to it. She has fulfilled the end of their bargain, she should fulfill her own.

His mind took him to that day that he saw her cry. Her cries affecting him in ways that he didn't think was possible, as though he didn't want to see her cry. He felt a strong urge to comfort her. That woman! She is really a force to be reckoned with. He should just have his way with her and be done.

"What are you thinking of so serious