A place for everything, everything in its place 🤫
He thought in his mind as he lift his limp arm up, the young man began sweating bullets, fearing the worst that might happen in any second, will he hurt me? Will he slit my throat? Is he playing with me? Charlie begged for his life, "P-please Mr. Du'met, I'll do anything, please dont hurt me!" What came next shocked him to the core. Du'met leaned for a kiss.
I SUCK AT WRITING I KNOW...