I know that this year has been a tough one for you, but I hope that the next year is full of happiness, love and God's good graces. Enjoy your day and your family and loved ones.
Best wishes,
Linsey (phoenixhunter47)
I always let him make a fool of me. I know he’s unavailable but still, I play his games. We’ve played before, he and I; played until it hurt, played because we couldn’t stop. We still can’t, it would seem.
This time he starts it. His drive for anonymity calling out to me and I jump through his hoops seemingly oblivious, curious to see where he will lead us this time. But curiosity has always been our downfall.
Unassuming Who is this? messages and What do you want? whispers going unanswered while he remains deliberately evasive, playing me like always.
It’s delicious. Deception and lies told to significant others while we move in the shadows of temptation and sin. He’s forbidden and that’s the appeal, I know it. He wants me for the same reason—because he shouldn’t.
I ache for the rough feel of his jaw, two days growth brushing against the inside of my thigh as I push sure fingers through thick unruly hair. But I can’t see him, blindfolded and cast into darkness; I am his pawn and he is in control.
I covet the warmth of his breath ghosting across my moist flesh, and the shiver of excitement that will follow as the anticipation of what is to come builds slowly. He knows what I like and he’s bound to make me wait.
He always has.
A/N: Thanks to Lee723 and Lady_QE for being my eyes on this one. It was greatly appreciated, ladies.
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