When the thin lines, he began tracing the curves of my face, between reality and dreams fade away.
What? I frowned. He's always like that, talking nonsense.
Hm. He stopped, he wasn't paying attention to me, I wasn't in his deep dark eyes. He lifted a small strand of pink hair to kiss the back of my neck. I shivered to the cold caress.
What is it, Sasuke. I could feel my whole body heating up like fire.
Shhh, he ordered me to stay silent, and I was forced to obey as threw me in his embrace.
I was breath taken, in his arms, I'm not me anymore, just, merely an object, a cello he played to his own beat.
N... He muttered in his low husky voice. Na... Bit his lips.