He left
His statement sounded not like an assurance, even when he said so, she could hear the fear and the doubt in his tone. But she let it slide, she didn't want to hate him. She liked everything about him, even his weird tattoos, she liked it so.
She loved his long hair, his long slender fingers, she loved his tongue that filled her pussy with everlasting pleasure. She loved his good looks and his wicked acts towards her.
She loved his tallness, she loved who he was and what he was so, she pushed her forehead to his as if they were communicating without speaking. "I won't run, I promise," he whispered causing his breath to fan her lips.
"Do you think I'll ever forgive you if I find out?" Her hands were now cupping his jaws.
"I... Don't know," he sighed.
Liliana pulled her forehead back and kissed his lips, he couldn't reject her. He dared not, so he embraced her with his mouth and let her legs settle on his feet.