I can’t believe I’m letting her sit on my lap like this. It feels too intimate, too close. And yet, I can’t deny how my body responds to her touch. It’s like I’m under some spell, completely entranced by her. And as much as I hate to admit it, I can feel my defences slowly crumbling. For the love of God, is her sociopathic charm infecting me?
maybe🌚 yes
