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“I sound like a needy piece of crap,” he said, his hands on my thighs, sliding over them. “You love me and you want alone time with me. How is that needy?” — Mary Calmes
I sound like a needy piece of crap,” he said, his hands on my thighs, sliding over them.
“You love me and you want alone time with me. How is that needy?