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The desire to get shitfaced drunk and dance naked in my living room to songs from the nineties is strong right now.
“Ah, Bambi. You know anytime you wish me luck, I never fail.”
“If you think you have a right to claim it, by all means, you can have it.”
“Bambi, we both know you will never win a game with me. Wherever you hide, I will find you.”
“You know what I think, Sam? I think you like it when I chase you. And even more so when I find you.”
“If you weren’t meant to see it, don’t you think I would have stopped?”
“Once I find you, there’s no going back. It will change everything. So I advise you to choose your spot wisely, Bambi.”
“I want to know what my name sounds like when you come.”
“I mean, it’s only fair, considering you know what your name sounds like.”
“You plan to hurt me.” He nods once. “In the best ways. And not more than you can handle.”
“I need your eyes on me when I’m touching you, Bambi.”
“I found you, Bambi,” he growls, his eyes burning into me. “And I keep what I catch.”
“That’s my girl.”
But when I find you, I’m fucking you until your voice no longer allows you to scream.”
