My mind is filled with you, remembering the feel of your arms wrapped around me, hugging me close. Your scent fills my nose, exciting and enthralling to me. The feel of your lips, your teeth, grazing across my neck still sends shivers of pleasure down my back, making me bite back an impassioned moan. I can still recall tangling my fingers in your soft, silky hair, holding you to me desperately. Just a brush of your hand brings a blush to my cheek, forcing me to think of all that was.
We were young then, and neither of us knew the consequences. Looking back, I can see how stupid I was to give you up; my jaw still clenches in jealousy when she touches you. It doesn't matter anymore who she is. You know as well as I that she's just a passing fancy, your flavor of the month. You are no more ready to settle down now than you ever were, but I guess that shouldn't surprise me. You were, still are, really, a free spirit, flitting from place to place without a thought. That doesn't make me want you any less. Despite our faults, our past, our everything, I want you, touching me again, bringing me to life with a nip of your teeth, the lightest kiss, making me moan your name breathlessly. I know I shouldn't, that I shouldn't let you get into my blood, but I can't change it any more than the sun can change its course.
You are the most lethal poison, infecting me with your kisses, making me want you more than I want food to eat or air to breathe. You make me want to be the perfect woman, the model I know you're attracted to, the chef that feeds your every hunger. I want you to want me, to need me, like I need you.
Forever Yours
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