I do need a man, at times, to hold me, to put me in my sweet place. Not because I need to be told what to do but because I crave a man that is strong enough to know that I don’t always want to be strong. I can be a force to be reckoned with but when I’m with you, I need you to take control.
I need you to stop beating around the bush and just take me, take me hard and rough but gentle and slow. Make a move. If you want me, come and grab me. And even though I want you, I’m not going to chase you anymore.
to be continued….