he looks so BROAD.
Broad enough to flip you over and pin you to the bed with his shoulders, mouth sucking on your neck.
Strong enough to flip you on to your front, wrapping one hand in your hair whilst the other holds both of your wrists behind your back as he whispers how beautiful you are and all the things he’s going to do to you.
"My philosophy is: If you can’t have fun, there’s no sense in doing it."
Rest In Peace Paul Walker (September 12th, 1973-November 30th, 2013)