Dearest Pansy,
Ecstasy.
Your skin as soft as silk, laced with light velvet, my hands roaming.
Your lips itching for more. No distance between us, none at all.
Just you and me, and I call you mine, factually now.
Ecstasy.
You make my heart jump and turn inside my chest, Pans.
It's quite amazing actually, I've never felt something like this before.
I think you have a soft spot for me, Parkinson.
I cannot control the urge. How much I long for you. My love hasn't faltered, all these years I've spent yearning for you.
Tonight, I'll pick you up, and we'll go out.
Dinner. Seven.
Sincerely, Lorelei
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DEAREST, pansy parkinson
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