My god, Anna,” he says. “I almost lost you.” He has me in his powerful grip. I’ve never felt this safe before.
“Never let go,” I say, looking into his beautiful gray eyes.
“That could be problematic,” he says. “I’ll have to let you go at some point. What if I have to pee? What if you have to pee?”
“I don’t care,” I say.
“What if I have an important business meeting and I’m holding you and we’re both covered in urine?”
I start to cry. “You’re right,” I say, turning my face away from his gaze. “Nothing lasts forever.

Auteur: Fanny Merkin

My god, Anna,” he says. “I almost lost you.” He has me in his powerful grip. I’ve never felt this safe before.<br />“Never let go,” I say, looking into his beautiful gray eyes.<br />“That could be problematic,” he says. “I’ll have to let you go at some point. What if I have to pee? What if you have to pee?”<br />“I don’t care,” I say.<br />“What if I have an important business meeting and I’m holding you and we’re both covered in urine?”<br />I start to cry. “You’re right,” I say, turning my face away from his gaze. “Nothing lasts forever. - Fanny Merkin




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