maybe it's the way he looks at me with that look in his eyes you know the one... eyes glazed over as though they do not see mad in his lust maybe it's the way he rises and jumps to my every touch his control abandoned in his desire for me maybe it's the way he promises me the world if only to taste me.... maybe it's so easy, so damn easy there has to be something more than this i think until another voice asks me 'why?'Birth sign: Scorpio
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