Attraction He had me forgetting my good sense, a heat beneath the surface where grace once stood. Charm tripped up my manners-now curiosity paints the edges of my thoughts, tossing him into the soft, unfolding corners of my daydreams. He lingers there-a flicker, a question, a pulse I can't quiet.
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publicCreated December 20, 2024
