Femme Fatale

and heated it up in the microwave. Then he did the sam

hewed and indicated m

ou going to

noying all the ti

always with you, Si

f sung. You don't need that to get me into bed. I d

uck with me tied up o

ood

ze its power?"

ked at me full

ng time bomb by your side. I am baby focus

for what you've done for

being very important and will never be forgotten. But that's ju

a fork in front of me.

ng me that

imone.

rved me and hunger, which

are, served myself and we ate together, exc

h my cousin. The point of the meat and t

th with his napkin.

s a relative that many do

d guy, regresso of

y. I shrugged and also wiped my lips with the napkin. — My mother w

and I'm too sensitive to go back to that dark corner of

e stared at it before taki

t I didn't want to decipher it, I needed to ge

body protested for more,

politeness and putting food in the fridge. — Good night, Simone, se

uge in the only plac

shed the window aside and

ick of it and run away. I didn't know how to end relationships, I just abandoned them. L

ed about my past, the

t my imagination run wil

that I could indulge my unhe

learn to live with it. The worst of punishme

ging m

t to me and stroking my arms. His fingers had a magnetic force

brush the hair off my ne

en it would move on to b

. With every bite on my neck, he would rub my clit. I would suck it

ng, my pussy would swel

Marlon would squeeze me hard and

enous fingers inside me. I imagined the man, but I executed it. No violence, no hi

ack to bed. I took off m

more so when I was in a

or and waited, I co

leep wouldn't come so ea

went back to listening

rlon. I relived sex, orgasms and p

pussy had been the pin

touch and squeeze him like he did to me.

rid of that