It’s complicated 


Title: It’s complicated…..

I can’t make up my mind about her…

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I’m obsessed about the intimate moment we once shared

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How I became enchanted the moment our lips interlocked with saliva

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How I became the first man to pull her shirt and pants altogether 

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How I sniffed the freshness of her thighs up to her vagina

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I already know what you are thinking but No I didn’t make love to her ….

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She began to resist me as I hoped to stimulate her mind out of control

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Her thighs quivered.

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No! no! no! she whispered 

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“Victor what you’re doing to me isn’t fair and you know”…

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Our agreement was that we would be friends with benefits 

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A proposal I arranged because this girl and I played roughly 

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But the truth is I secretly fell in love with her because she never for once judged me

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On how I always treated her…. 

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Instead she would readily say victor I’m sorry…

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I mean I literally twisted her wrist playing roughly, still she didn’t curse me… 

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