I know how he looks at me. How he stares at me and how I just see his eyes, those beautiful electric blue eyes, undressing me with no shame. When he realises I've been staring at his eyes and open...
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I got it, you need it; but you just refuse to see it. Always talking a good game; but in the end it’s just the same. A series of one night stands; when are you going to understand? You’ll be...