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Tormented Destiny
And as I lay here, I am struggling to flutter my eyes open and to get them to stay that way.
This is bringing a great deal of concern to Hunter.
I cannot even begin to tell you already how much I am going to miss him.
What I can do is tell him…you…Hunter, how much I miss your touch. It has been hard with the baby and the Doctor telling us not to think about sex, yet sometimes we do not listen. But, yes, I much your touch.
You're all I've been able to think about since we left the courthouse.
You have put your favorite shirt that you just shredded from your body just moments ago one. The smell of your amazing cologne mixed with the intoxicating scent all your own absolutely turns me on and is so comforting with you being so far away.
I imagine us being on an island in a secluded chateau that opens onto our own private beach. I'm wearing your favorite dress with no panties so you can easily access what you've been denied for so long.
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