The clock is ticking, I can't wait for the weekend. I need to feel his arms around me, see that look in his eye, and taste his lips.
Of course everything else that goes along with it.
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A sometimes sarcastic, sometimes witty, sometimes harsh, sometimes fantasy (I'll always say when something is in my mind only) sometimes loving view on submission and the man who's giving me my heart's desire. Not intended for anyone under 18.
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