And what might that be? 🙂
I can’t suppress the smirk that just forced its way onto my lips, trying to picture a smile on his face even though I have absolutely no idea what he looks like. Funny enough, I haven’t even made up an image of him even once, can’t manage to picture him whenever he invades my fantasies…which is a lot more times than I’d like to admit.
I just realized something…
I swallow, cracking my knuckles as I think of the best way to word this without coming off the way I fear I will.
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