<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/WhLMo14.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Chloe  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=268436.msg13236818#msg13236818)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Black hoodie, black jeans, black and white snickers<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Friday | June 9th, 2017<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Chloe’s place<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Getting warmer<br/><strong> TAGGING:</strong>Phillip<br/><br/><br/><em>“This is it. This is <strong>the it</strong>. Just not it-it.”</em>Chloe’s mind was like a raging tornado taking Dorothy to motherfucking Oz. Just that she was calm and relaxed on the outside and extremely attentive to every detail around her. Phil’s warmth as he held her. Phil’s voice. Phil’s touch. His hands were roaming over her belly gently, achingly so.<br/><br/><em>”Yes, yes, yes. Yes I do.”</em>Her body answered to his call long before her brain did. She was feeling feverish, restless.  His words stirred something within as she brushed her thighs together slowly.<br/><br/>“Phillip, I want you to stay the night.” She said meekly. Her skin was so pale in the darkness and her black hair tickled his chin while she titled her head just slightly to rest on his shoulder.  “I don’t want to…part with you. I really don’t. Ever.”  The last word was a whisper. She caressed the length of his arms, going up and down his skin. He was warm too.<br/><br/>Her belly heaved with each breath as she felt his fingers going up towards her chest. He knew very well what she was saying, Chloe was certain of it. They never really needed many words between them.<br/><br/>