Shit.
What a tangled web we weaved...
Tangled once more. I said it would never happen again and yet there we are, sitting across each other having dinner and drinking beer. The way you stare at me makes me lose my breath.
What was supposed to be a friendly dinner to catch up turns out with me in your arms... ravaged.
I'm not surprised. This attraction of ours is intense.
This time, I'm prepared to not let you in.
Tangled.
8:46 a.m. - 2019-11-03
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