Magical Truthsaying Bastard Shadesong (shadesong) wrote,
Magical Truthsaying Bastard Shadesong

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Words are very sexual to me. Yes, those words. Those sentences. Those phrases.

They linger in my brain, set off at random intervals when I think of him. Different things. His litany of things we love, and things he wants to do to me.

Little time bombs that hit me hard - his voice and his words, remembered, and I get that jolt, that feeling deep in my stomach, the freefall. I blush deeply. I bite my bottom lip. I remember.

And I wait.
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