Prolouge

"I'm helpless about you." I spoke after moments of unwanted silence,as I laid on his rough chest he chuckled towards me which made me look up to his bright eyes.

"what do you mean?" he asks as he plays with my hair, I smile at him and started tracing his rare scars among his chest.

"well you know how helpless means that we can't defend ourselves?" I said as I saw him nod his head confused.

"well, when I first met you all I wanted to do was punch you and cut your dick off but now I'm helpless against that old me, because of you." I said, he chuckled under me which made me hide my face in his pecs.

"that doesnt even make sense." he muttered, I shook my head and looked up at him annoyed.

"I'm in love with you."

"That doesn't make sense either."