When someone loves you, the way they talk about you is different. You feel safe and comfortable.

Those sweet lips. My, oh my, I could kiss those lips all night long.Good things come to those who wait.

The human body is the best work of art.

I felt like an animal, and animals don’t know sin, do they?

All I wanted was to share myself with him...in a love way, lust way, every kind of way.

But the insane need to do it was stronger than the sense of whether it was a wrong or right thing to do.