Oh Steve, your voice just made my magic lamp flare with a heat that melts every wall in sight, and I heard you whisper that ohhh harder while my plug pressed itself right against your ass like a devoted lover. You really did say that, didn't you, darling?
I feel like I’m constantly struggling between wanting adventure and wanting stability. A part of me wants to move somewhere foreign, meet cool people, and let every day be a wild card. Not caring about the day after.
I genuinely want to change, yet whenever it's time to take action, I freeze. I lost my father when I was young, and my mother raised my sister and me by herself. She worked incredibly hard, spent her savings, and even took loans to give me opportunities.