Thinking about some big and strong man, always leading others and deciding stuff.
Thinking about him losing himself to you, looking at you and not knowing how to think anymore, cause your eyes are looking like spirals and the colors they do are so pretty. He can't think and look at the same time.
The drool starts to form on his smile and his body relax, just like his mind.
He's so into the spirals he didn't realize he was agreeing with you on something, something about being your pet or something like that, it's not important anyway. The important thing is to think about the spirals and let the other thinking to you.












