~Trev~
I stayed up all night, making sure that my little Punky Princess was not sick. Even like this, she was beautiful. Even like this, I could feel the strong pull for her. I had thought about removing her clothes so that she would be more comfortable, but then the thought of having to explain why I had done it, and the fact that I wasn’t sure that I would be able to resist touching her flesh made me choose not to. The words that she said to me played on a loop over and over in my brain. I never thought that she felt that way, I never imagined that she felt as deeply for me as I did for her. Hell, maybe she was further into all this than me even. And yet again, I had f****d it all up. How could she think she was nothing? What the hell had I done to put that awful thought into her head a
