I literally do not care what you look like naked. I don’t care if you have stretch marks, a chubby tummy, or hair on your belly. I don’t care if your thighs touch. I don’t care if you forgot to shave. I literally do not care about any of those things. The only thing I care about is teasing and pleasing the fuck out of you. Ain’t no stretch mark or hair gonna stop me from hearing you scream my name.
When I love you I’m loving all of you.
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“I need you. I need you to push me against a wall and kiss me until the answer to any question that I’m asked afterwards is your name.”
— R.W (Excerpts from a book I’ll never write #23)
