Do You Think Youre Beautiful Now
“How can anyone, especially you, find all this” — you wave your hand around, gesturing to your naked body lying before Tom on his bed — “attractive?” “You see fault where I find beauty,” he says gently, running the backs of his fingers down your cheek. The corner of his mouth turns up. “By the end of this night, you will feel as if you could tempt a saint.” “Why would I want to do that?” you ask. “I’ve already got you… Haven’t I?” Tom bends down and places his lips on your collarbone while...