Winter

It was snowing on december 4 he had come over for a make up dinner we had been fighting for months non stop needless to say dinner didn't go well I left him in my own house running out in the snow dressed in heels mini skirt and tank top crying wen I cam back he was sitting on the pourch he grabs my wrist as tight as a new ponytail holer grips to cut off circulation I was fearing the worst he drags me behind the house and shoves me down and kissis me passionatly and makes love to me full of emotions and pain the tingleing feeling of frosted concrete aginst my naked body the wind felt like it was periceing my body the stars our only light we broke up a year later but that sexual encounter saved it for a hole nother year