Instinct

We all have a wild side
Some, like her, hide it away
And others?
Well they're like him, they are free.

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"If you mean I behave like a civilized human and I'm not in a cult, then yes" I argued.

"Sweetheart, you're not human."

And with that he left.

He left me a mess.

He left my breathing heavy.

He left my anxiety and stress levels through the roof.

He left me with this itch would NOT leave me alone.

But most importantly he left me with tingles dancing across the places his lips had ever so slightly brushed against my cheek when he said those last words.