Current Mood:

There are quiet nights. On those nights, our hands find each other to simply connect.

She loves to show off her feet. I think it's all about how she does that gets me going...

Even the strongest bonds can get lost in the fog. You may even find that you've gone much farther into it than you thought. Give it time and know you can find each other again, no matter the distance.

I'm not sure when she left the gift, but the meaning was clear, tonight would be a night not to come home late.

He opened the door to find her already naked and ready for him. He let it stay like that, making sure should anyone walk by they would see the state she was in.

Slowly, he walked in and let the door close behind him. His eyes moved to hers, holding them as each step brought him closer. Turning until she pressed up against the wall. 

His hands reached out to feel her, to sense the tremble in her body with him so close. “Tonight, you will serve me. But I promise, when you wake in the morning, you will remember every touch, every kiss, every moan that passes your lips.”

She shuddered at the thought and knew he was right.

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Current Mood

I know she’s at work. I know she’s there and perhaps feeling casual, or maybe thinking of more. Sending her a text, letting her know what I’m thinking. Telling her I how I’ve thought of nothing but her and the need I have. Waiting to hear what she responds with.

After it’s all said and done, I just want to feel her. To feel her lay on me, her skin to mine. Feel the beat of her heart against me as my own beats for her. Don’t worry, I produce enough heat to keep her warm.

There is magic in the way she comes it sit over me with the slightest of tugs. That knowing she wants to be there as much as I *need* her there.