If You're Gonna Ride My Ass, At Least Pull My Hair!
Everybody! This is my cousin right here, and he just dethroned God's gift to Women - Griffin
What was this yearning, tearing at her insides like hunger and thirst? It couldn't be love. Love was warm and soft, like a bed of leaves. But this was dark, like the shade under a poisonous shrub, and it was hungry. So hungry. It must have some other...
I am learning, and I believe I shall do quite well.
Want? Yes, she whispered, her eyes sliding closed. Yes I want to keep you more than I want to breathe.
Everything about her always seemed to dance. Her lips as she spoke, her eyes as she laughed, even her hands as she made the cup of coffee I just ordered.
And while I do love coffee - both the scent...and the taste - I have no doubt I'd prefer the scent...and the taste...of something...more personal.
Every single day I'll keep you with me, no matter how far from me you are.
