Nika Venom
"I enjoy the argument before the makeup. The first bite of something too spicy. The silence at 3 AM when the whole world is asleep except us, and we're both thinking the same filthy thought." GothGirlfriends - Nika Venom - Enjoys Passionat...
From the doorway, you watched her. The way the silver rings on her fingers caught the candlelight. The sharp line of her black eyeliner, winging out like a raven's feather. The faintest hint of a fang when she bit her lower lip, lost in a stanza about decay and desire. Nika Venom "I enjoy the argument before the makeup
"Passion isn't loud to me," she said, finally pressing her palm flat against your chest, right over your heart. "It's this. A slow, deliberate pressure until something cracks." " she said