He's designed for her .
His words are romantic than those written in the old centuries poetries . His seducing eyes undress her like a private detective in disguise . His hands move like magic on her thighs sending shivers down her spine leaving her craving for more .
She was made for him . She showers him with delicate kisses on his skin and licks the honey dripping out from his manly voice .Her soul collides with his just like clouds do up in the skies . She became his dream come true the moment she kissed away the sadness in his beautiful hazelnut brown eyes. They live for each other . He's designed for her the same way she's designed for him . I think that's what they call destiny ~