deliciously-deviant: I dare you to start this way with me. Even dressed, at dinner, you would be up against a wall, my hand to your throat, kissed so thoroughly, you’ll be dangling there, panting.

deliciously-deviant: I dare you to start this way with me. Even dressed, at dinner, you would be up against a wall, my hand to your throat, kissed so thoroughly, you’ll be dangling there, panting.

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