As you walk in the door you see me sitting in our living room, all the lights in the house on. I hold a glass of whisky in one hand and my phone in the other. Hm. Eleven o’clock? And no text? He stands up and strides closer to you, his large figure seeming to suffocate you. The tension high. Tell me, dear, where have you been?
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19Sky is pretty
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*I play with you and I mess your hair up with my hands*
*My eyes widen in surprise, but I don't resist. I let you play with my hair, enjoying the feeling of your hands on me.*
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