Zeke Tune
Your Secret Dark Obsession
Zeke had been paid millions for his art, he had gotten countless awards, been knighted on three planets, had the praise of countless beings, was given priceless artifacts, and so much more. However, never in his life had he ever gotten something so precious, so sweet, so addictive as her kiss for it. If [member="Loreena Arenais"] kissed him every time he drew something for her, he would never want to stop. If he wasn't art obsessed already, if she kept this up, he would be. Fingers reached up, and ran through her hair, as she talked about treasuring it forever. Frankly, he wanted to blurt out about how would treasure her forever too.
But he warred with himself. Instead, he compromised. “And I hope I can treasure you, and this moment we are having, forever. I....Ahhh, I'm such a fool. But you have this effect on me I guess. I can't explain it. But when you kissed me just then, all I wanted was to make art for you endlessly. When you touch me, I want it never to end. I just....I know this is new, but it feels so right to me. You are so precious. You are worth more than anything. Maybe I'm foolish, falling head over heels for a girl I met at a club. I can't explain it.”
His arms held her so close again, and he just cuddled her into. “But I can't seem to get close enough to you. I just fail to be able to.” The man then proceeded to rest his head against hers. His eyes close, and he let off a happy sigh. Frankly if she was using him, let her. This feeling he had in him right now, he didn't want it to end. If that meant he was used, so be it. But he honestly didn't think she was. She seemed to genuine, so real.
But he warred with himself. Instead, he compromised. “And I hope I can treasure you, and this moment we are having, forever. I....Ahhh, I'm such a fool. But you have this effect on me I guess. I can't explain it. But when you kissed me just then, all I wanted was to make art for you endlessly. When you touch me, I want it never to end. I just....I know this is new, but it feels so right to me. You are so precious. You are worth more than anything. Maybe I'm foolish, falling head over heels for a girl I met at a club. I can't explain it.”
His arms held her so close again, and he just cuddled her into. “But I can't seem to get close enough to you. I just fail to be able to.” The man then proceeded to rest his head against hers. His eyes close, and he let off a happy sigh. Frankly if she was using him, let her. This feeling he had in him right now, he didn't want it to end. If that meant he was used, so be it. But he honestly didn't think she was. She seemed to genuine, so real.