I dream about slow tension... the kind that builds with every glance and every word.
About being someoneβs favorite distraction... their little secret they keep coming back to.
I imagine moments that feel effortless but unforgettable... where chemist
Passion, control, and moments where words arenβt even needed anymore
Being rushed, being told what to do the wrong way
Doggy, missionairy, standig up facing a wall