Quickie
I’m in love with a girl I know not to love. I’m a secret she can never reveal. In the beginning she made promises neither of us expected her to keep. Now my imagination is anchored in the false hope of those silly little whispers. Her pale soft skin against my lips. The way her eyes burn digging into my soul, as I thrust into her. The smile that crosses her lips when I walk into a room that she and her husband are in. All this makes me want more than just a few moments of her day.
Tabitha's Tales 006
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