Christopher.
"Do you know me?" I asked my baby mama, who had this expression of familiarity on her face.
If not that I was so sure I had my full face mask on the night I first met her, I would have thought that she recognized my face from that night.
And also, since I am a very private person despite the huge sum of money I inherited from my parents, no one can recognize me. They might know the name but not the face.
Setting my gaze on her again sort of ignited the same feelings I felt for her the first night that I met her. She was looking so beautiful, and despite my wanting to block my affection towards her due to the circumstances in which I first met her, I found myself checking out every detail of her body.
From her beautiful eyes to her enticing lips, her beautiful spotless nec
