January 2011
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Me. To you.
Darling you,
You know how much I’ve desired you these few years. Odd attraction, I know. Yet, I cannot help but think about how it must be like to make love to you night after night, nestled between soft white sheets in that room facing the open sea I’ve always talked so much to you about.
I fantasize about how it must feel like when your skin is against mine; your scents and the...
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Her Tweets.
"Follow me, into the dark alley"
"My fingers need your skin to run on."
Oh baby, you know just how I desire to have you...
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“Women were made to be pampered by men.”
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“Curves: the loveliest distance between two points.”
– Mae West
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