The bed went creak, creak…

Creak, creak…

Creak
Creak
Creak
Creak
Ooh, this feeling!
Creak
Creak
Creak
Creak
Bed
Creak
Creak
Creak
Creak
A thought pops up in my head:
"Hey Dominique¿
You need to pain your celing!"
Creak
Creak
Creak
Me squealing:
"Oh, Dominique,
you're making me mad!
I love you!"

Creaking stops, ooh

She:
"What did you just say to me¿"
Creak, creak...

Similar Posts

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *