Candles drip wax around the entire room, their scent perfuming the air, the flickering lights casting shadows on every surface. The bed beckons... as does the wall, the desk, the floor, and later the shower...
Only one thing is missing.
The intensity of your look as I undress before you, the gruff way you push me around and down, the hardness of your kiss...
You... I am yours completely.
Hurry home...
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Home... Come get me.
You better believe I'm on my way.
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