My lone desire stands, looking like beauty on a cloud, ripe for my picking, ready for me to ravish and pleasure. Waiting for me to tempt and tease. Satisfy and gratify.
I feel his body pressed against mine. His heat burns against my flesh; searing, seducing. Permanently making it his.
Beware the faces that bare the most smiles.For they are the ones who hide the most sadness—.
Wow! This woman is doing a lot of strange things to me and I want more. Much more.
She has her eyes closed, looking lost to the song and completely oblivious to what’s happening around her, or at how she’s affecting everyone in the room. I wonder if she’s aware of how amazing she is...
I have to admit. Saying goodbye—leaving Bonnie. Was one of the hardest things I’ve ever done in my entire life. It actually hurt…
