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Contrary to popular belief, I really don't have a type. I look for the smile in your eyes, and I hope you see the one in mine for you when we meet. It will match the one on our faces. No lies, no cheating, hopefully, just open communication, which I know can be hard to maintain at times. Everyone has their moments, we are all human. Sometimes we know immediately, when our eyes meet, when I take your hand, and you know I want you with me, where you belong. Your favorite spot should be on your knees, waiting to be taken, as the trust between us allows you to know that you're always safe with me. |
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