A little som' som' bout Castle deep interest for Lanie.
Shout out to CalliopeBrown who kinda inspired me for this one!
Disclaimer; Not mine, never was never will…we good?hmm?we good?
Someone once told me that women had no idea of the power they had. Especially the one they held over men. I found it to be very true, except for one particular woman. Lanie Parish. I found that with her it was the complete opposite. She knew of the power she had over men, she just didn't know that I was under her total control.
She was magnificent, a beautiful mythic creature that could make grown men fell to their knees as she passes them by, a dangerous siren that would lead an entire country to its downfall.
Her entire being has been inked onto my skin, it seems that the only relevant knowledge left in my mind these days is all about her. My eyes were always traveling her body as if I was gazing at a beautiful piece of art that I would never be tired to rediscover. There was nothing plain about Lanie Parish.
She seemed to be the center of my universe, she held my attention with little effort on her part. I was held captive and I never wanted to break free.
I didn't realize when this happened, she had crept her way into my head and refuse to leave. She imprinted herself in my mind, she always had a new way to trap me, always a new way for me to fall deeper.
I couldn't stop my mind from wondering to its darker corner. It kept on wondering what it would be like to touch her, kiss her, to taste and feel her writhe in pleasure underneath me. I would probably lose all mental functions if she would stand before in all her glory. Every cells of my body longed to be near her, craved to be part of her.
But I would have to come to terms with the fact that she'll probably never be mine and that will be my cross to bear. But until the day I can break free from the shackles that she unknowingly bound me to, I will suffer in silence. I will live in a fantasy where every time my name will escape her lips there will be a hidden message in it. And every touch and gaze would be a letter of hope. But until then, I shall gladly be encaged by the beautiful being that is Lanie Parish
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