If These Walls Could Moan

Dear Diary,

I wasn’t supposed to enjoy it.

Not like that.

Not there.

Not with the door half open.

But I did.

Every glance over my shoulder.

Every sound.

Every second I knew I shouldn’t… only made me want it more.

It wasn’t about love.

It was about nerve.

It was the thrill of being caught…

The rush of being the reason someone loses control.

I didn’t plan it.

But I also didn’t stop it.

And now?

I think about it every damn time I pass that room.

xo, Nova Kiss 💋

✨Affirmation of the Night:

“Not every secret is meant to be kept quiet.. some are meant to be savored.”