

Morning. I'm in an oversized sweatshirt, no makeup, with wet hair and a slight laziness in my body. It's chilly outside the window, but inside it's still warm from sleep and the thoughts from the night before. I put on some music, something between EDM and favorite old tracks. Sipping my citrus tea and going over in my head who I'd want around me right now 🙃
At times like this, I'm always a little more gentle, but with a fire inside. I want someone to kiss my neck, run their hand down my leg, say something rude but sincere. Because I can be nice, but you know it's just a shell 😌
And how would you rather wake me up: slowly, touching every part of my body... or abruptly, so I don't even have time to open my eyes? 😈