I swear she'll ask me to jump off a cliff and I'll happily oblige.
Yesterday, was a really bad day for both of us, I cried. Fucking cried in front of her. I thought she must have think of me as... I don't know... Less manly?
But all she did was stroke my cheek and say, "Boys don't cry, men do"
And that shit hit deep.
I thank God everyday for her. If she wasn't in my life, I don't know where I would be today.
Probably somewhere sulking.
Yeah, probably.
I didn't lie last night when I said she was the light, the color to my life.
I love everything about her.
Her eyes, her lips, her cute button nose, her black straight hair, her emerald doe eyes, her smooth long legs, her noddle arms, her luscious plump kissable lips, her ass, her piercings which turn me on.
I love every single fucking thing about her.
I have been in love with Rozella since Greece.
I fell in love hard and fast.
I didn't even realize when I started loving her. My Zella.
I have been keeping these things bottled up in me for so long and I am afriad I might burst and she is going to reject me.
I mean who falls in love within two days?...Well, you.... I mean who wouldn't? She is literally all I ever wanted.
She's clumsy, she stabs her toe everywhere and then comes to me hopping around and I kiss her to make the pain ease away.
She's fiesty, tell her one thing and she'll tell you thirteen more, fuck with her once and she'll fuck you twice. She's my little cracker.
Last week, I was so tired but I kept myself pushing to work but she came to me and made me sleep on the couch of the office to rest.
After twisting and turning, I couldn't fall into deep slumber, so I called her and asked her to sleep with me.
We slept on the couch together and woke up six hours later to the whole office closed to which we definitely took advantage to.
I just love her and I feel like it's time to tell her.
She deserves this, after all the shit she has been through in her life because of those fuckers, she deserves it.
She scolds me for buying her expensive gifts and my heart clenches at how I called this beautiful, gorgeous, fiesty girl, a gold digger.
I needed to see her, its been 10 minutes and I haven't seen her.
I went to my intercom and pressed the button.
I was about to speak when I heard Rozella's voice.
"Hey! Wassup!" Her cheery voice said bringing a smile to my face.
I leaned back and was about to reply when I heard a male voice.
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