lust

Published February 9, 2011 by veryjaneeyre

Put your hands on my body….
– DJ Got Us Falling In Love,
Usher

Those damn grey trousers made an appearance again today. Add to them a figure hugging grey sweater and you get an almost constantly salivating girl. I swear, he looked good enough to eat- as if he didn’t already know.

I don’t know what to do about him.

Is it wrong that I want to explore what’s underneath those clothes? That I want to touch him until I’m completely satisfied? That I want him to want me to do these things?

Stupid hormones- stop making me lust after him. Because it’s bad enough that I love him and that I’ll never be able to do anything about the love or lust.

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