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Walk Another Road by surrenderdammit
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Insanity
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Have you ever met someone who sets your heart running at a pace that almost hurts, just by looking in you direction? Have you ever seen someone whose smirk, grin or smile – just lips in general – makes your breath catch in your throat?
“You can’t hide from me, little one.”
And have you ever encountered someone whose features, whose personality (in his case, it’d be in plural, but we’re keeping this strictly hypothetic, right?), charms you while simultaneously drives you insane? Insane by the inability to resist, insane by the utter frustration of what this someone causes you to feel by merely existing.
“You liked that, didn’t you? Mm, yes, you did. You taste as sweet as you look, cornered like this, kitten.”
Well, whether you’ve met this someone or not, I think I know someone who has met that person.
“Squirming like that won’t help you, you know. Though I find it rather…pleasurable…”
If you ask someone about me, I think they’d probably say I’m rather ordinary, despite the fact that I’m an orphan teenager teaching at my father’s old dojo while balancing out school and social life.
Alright, I’m not that ordinary.
But I’m a good girl; they’d definitely tell you that.
“Yes, moan for me, my sweet, let me hear my name from those lips…”
I do my homework; I work my share to keep money in the bank and food on my table. I keep in shape and my life has been steady. Lonely, but steady. I’m safe like this, I’m lucky to have what I have. I help whenever I can, I help whoever I can, I do whatever I can to help.
Yes, people would definitely say I’m a good girl.
“I’m afraid you’ll have to stop that, little one, or this’ll end too quickly for my liking.”
They would, but I’m not so sure they should.
“Impatient, are we?”
So, have you ever met that someone who drives you insane?
“I guess the kitchen counter will have to do for now, my love, and don’t you dare blame me. You delicious little tease.”
I have, you know.
And I’m not letting him go.
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