There is something about him that makes me feel awfully wicked. He makes me want to do shockingly dirty things. Maybe it's because he's so proper. Sometimes when I look at him, I want to tear off all his clothes and fuck him where he stands.
There was a time when things were less complicated. There was a time where we had a separation from the madness. There was a time when spending time with one another was meaningful and people were not on their phones pretending to be fabulous. I'd li
