He captured me with his stories. With His imagination he took me to worlds unknown. We traveled through places that have never been touched by humans before. He took my hand and guided me through the darkest of tales.He bound me with lust that tore into my flesh but never left a mark.
His words were mesmerizing. I hung on every syllable; holding my breath like it was my last. His poisonous tongue lashed against my mind. Filling me with want and desire. Igniting a fire that cannot be quenched. I try and I try and fail each night. The fire grows stronger and burns hotter. I’ll never get out of this hell. I’m a wanton woman. A woman in need. Searching day day and night for that one that can put out that fire once again. I know it has to be him.
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