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Ninety One

SHELLY

Like a creepy night owl, my mystery lover pays me a visit. He is almost huge as his frame hovers close to the top of my door, the tight shirt he's wearing does a perfect job of accentuating the hard curves of his abs and biceps.

He's cladded in tight pants and long sleeve shirt, with no bare flesh left for the eyes of anyone that wills to pry. And overall he is thoroughly covered by his hoodie that has a cap attached to the neck area and with a mask to kiss the perfection.

He's mine and mine alone to discover and explore.

“You sounded urgent, what's the matter? Is Petian okay? And your little one kicking alright...”

“Our little one.” I correct with a scoff.

Is he ever going to bring me to light or leave me to get lost underneath the shadow and drown in my darkness and want?

He shuts the door, not minding my interruption and then he sighs.

It's ridiculous no doubt, but I’m as weak as a leaf, putting up a fight is useless as one can imagine. Getting my hopes dashed pricks
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