Not-so-secret secrets

Some Days

I want to hold you down on the bed and hurt you.

But in a way I think you’d like.

New Years Eve

I can always tell when you’ve picked out the perfect outfit to wear because I immediately want to take you out of it.

It’s nearly 7:30am and I’m wide awake thinking about you. You’re the most incredible woman I’ve ever known. You’re hilarious, smart as a whip and beautiful. I love you so dearly. You are amazing. I’m easily the luckiest man alive. I thought I’d just let you know.

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I promise I’m trying to logout but this picture was sexy to me. So kill me.

This one just made me laugh.

I want to give you some undivided attention. Anywhere. Anytime.

I want to give you some undivided attention.

S’s girl visited work wearing a short skirt and all I kept thinking was: god damn YOU have an amazing ass and legs that would look good in a little skirt like that.

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You are fucking hilarious and smart as-all-out. But sometimes I just want to use you like a sex object.

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I wanna throw you down on the bed/floor/car hood/insert-flat-surface- here and bite your tits and neck and thighs all over. Hard.

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