"I want to be inside of you."
I never knew the taste of pineapples would be so addictive. It was wrong, but it felt so right. He was a drug that I would do anything to get another hit of.
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It started with a proposition.
Eight words; "I want to make love to your wife." They are eight words I will never forget, because with those words I found my addiction.
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