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To the women who are still waiting on their person, this one is for you. May he be brave May he be strong May he be bold May he be kind May he be gentle May he be consuming in the best ways May his heart be big and pure May his intentions be good May his home be your safe haven May his world be adventurous May his eyes be your undoing May his dick be the perfect place to land
I wasn’t built for socializing. My batteries always deplete swiftly. Home is where I love to be.
He was as glorious as the rain after too many days of sunshine. He was as gratifying as the summer breeze during the first bike ride of a busy week. He was love. He was light.
I love a man that totes a big gun, honey.” “A big gun is not all that man is toting, so help me God.”
“Anyway, she’s married.” “Unmarry her.”
do what feels right in your heart as long as it’s not causing you mental, physical, or emotional harm.”
I’ve already spoken to God about it. Trust me, Pretty, that man has never let me down.”
Sending her home un-fucked was something I simply couldn’t manage. I needed her too exhausted and too fucking high off this dick to even pay that nigga any mind. I needed her to have her fix, one that would hold her over until the next time I slid in her guts.
“Hold them ankles, Pretty.”
Even in the next lifetime, I wanted Mercer as my own. He was too fucking addictive.
Time wasn’t a measurement of love. It was simply… time.