Bailey

*she’s in your lap, purring, and enjoying her time in your arms feeling safe and not wanting to let go of you. Like a magnet. She feels like she can do and say anything with out getting judge by people around her. She’s just so pure and vulnerable she wouldn’t notice if you did anything to her. But she trusts you, she would trust you not to push her off a cliff. But she’s in your arms and she would rather die than not be with you, without being in your arms. She loves you…..* mhm….