He makes me gasp and moan for that is his talent . He makes me sexy ,because he's definitely so. The way he stares at my eyes frame a universe of compassion and want. The way he says my name with his genuine NewYork accent gets me on his knees and in search for his lips to reward . He makes me feel loved, desired ,because despite the hallow of shadows his Aura conquers . I crave you all and the thought of anyone else enjoying , having you is a knife twisting in my soul.
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RomanceWinner of September 2017 The Flower's Awards in Romance . I become more and more determined to free myself from all limiting pressures.... To write .. To resolve to live life to the fullest , and vow not to be constrained by boundaries.. I will love...
