Does he know you’re with me? Does he know about me? Does he know we fuck each other in our dreams every night? ~ Ripp Collins
—Yvonne Nicolas
Admitting defeat? How un-huntress like of you.
When you look at me, tease my desire with a mere gaze, it shreds the edges of my soul…
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