I want you all to myself. I want to know what they didn’t do so I can do it. So I can keep you longer.
C.D. ReissOur connection didn’t have the bandwidth to sustain the pain buried far enough in our past to cause the grind of our present. His past belonged to her, even though she’d cut the line, taking it with her, tugging at him, leaving no one else for him to give it to.
C.D. ReissI couldn’t let myself depend on him getting me all hot and bothered so I could sing to the throb between my legs. I had no idea how much longer he’d drag me around by the panties, but it surely wouldn’t be long enough to make a career.
C.D. ReissI understand words like no and stop. Outside of those, your body is my playground.
C.D. ReissMy job there was to enjoy him, and sense sooner rather than later when it was time to move on. That was the only way I would get out intact.
C.D. ReissI don’t know what this will make you think of me,” I said.
“That any man who’s with you better pay attention, or they’ll find you gone.
He opened a jack-in-the-box of sexuality by turning a handle I didn’t even know I had.
C.D. ReissI kept replaying it. That moment when you let me. Couldn’t add and subtract worth a dime. I’m sure I overpaid the man.
C.D. ReissI love my wife. My ex-wife. Nothing will ever change that.” “Okay.” “I can’t love anyone else.
C.D. ReissI could fill a club when I needed to, but outside the guys who wanted to screw me, I inspired no closeness in anyone…
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