Raconteur

-storyteller

By day we’re strangers….

Kiss me and get it over with.

Do you think I don’t find you attractive?

What’s wrong?

Well, right now, I want to fuck you.

We’re not friends.

You’re just sensitive everywhere, aren’t you?

Don’t make a sound.

What did you say?

What do you want?

Tell me.

Come and get it then.

What’s stopping you?

Then don’t fight.

Come here.

Ah but that’s boring.

…at night, you’re mine.

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