It will be the best birthday present for my boyfriend ️

It will be the best birthday present for my boyfriend ️ She had been taking her time, enjoying the warmth of the steamy bathroom while he paced impatiently outside. She surveys the space with keen eyes, an unspoken challenge in her gaze, ready to confront the emotional labyrinth ahead. In his mind, fragmented thoughts of Erin surfaced like waves crashing against the shore. Even though she was gone, she lived on within him. They settled into the soft cushions, her skin still damp from the shower, a stark contrast to the rough fabric beneath them. But his flesh was honest in its yearning, responding viscerally to the vitality that Cheyenne radiated, a stark contrast to his numbness. With Larry naked, Cheyenne turned her attention to herself. Once inside the cramped confines of the dingy bathroom, the air seemed to tighten around them. His hair, once neatly trimmed, now hung in greasy clumps around his face, obscuring the eyes that used to hold warmth and laughter. Her voice was light, teasing even, as she gestured to the room around her. His unkempt hair hung over his face like a curtain of grief, the greasy strands clinging to his forehead in defiance of gravity.