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When I leave her breathless, aching, and melting into the sheets, she can still feel my hand on her neck, my hot breath against her cheek, the pressing together of our hips, and my feral sounds echoing in her head.

All these together, a shadowy re-telling of a night that will not soon be forgotten.

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She kicks ass all day long. She juggles work, and her own side business, kids, running things like a boss, being amazing. The world sees her as a go-getter, determined and indomitable. I see all this too.

And I see something else. Something more.

I see her need me to be her strength, her rock, her comfort. I’m here to take her worries and cares away, and let her just BE. I’m the one who makes everything better, as soon as she lays her head on my chest and I wrap my arms around her. That’s my job, and I am thrilled to do it.

Come here, I got you.

🔗⛓️🔒

There is only one that has my heart.