The sunlight came bathing the bedroom where Quincy De Moon and Sage slept in just as the sounds of birds came chirping. It was a thing of beauty that eventually wake up sage who fluttered her eyes open just to see the most beautiful face beside her.
Quincy seem asleep with his hair spread lovingly on the pillow. The golden tattoo on his makes him seem more dominant but it didn't keep Sage from having a lustful thought about him.
He is sleeping face up with his one hands over his head. Like a peaceful man which obviously he isn't.
The urged to caresses his cheek now overwhelmed Sage and she had no choice but to comply. Gently she reached out with her fingers aiming at his cheek when suddenly she felt dizzy.
The urge to throw up immediately overtook her earlier emotions and her body
