"i want to have a soft night with you." baited. "i'll be there at 7." i opened his brownstone doors and crept up the stairs. sade was coming from the hallway. bewildered; he's a strict hip-hop head. i walk into his room and there's soft light from candles. "come lie down." being a teacher, it feels so good to have someone else give the directions. i crawl under the covers; he pulls me closer and for the first time, we just lie.
Monday, June 24, 2013
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