I woke up between scrambled sheets, with my skin on and your name at the tip of my lips … I don’t know if it was a dream or a provocation of my mischievous mind, but I swear I felt your hands, your kisses and that sigh that escapes me when you make me lose control.The most intense part? I was wanting more … and I haven’t removed those desires yet. Do you come to finish what started in my head?
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