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Whatever he wants

She draws him into her apartment, never breaking eye contact. As soon as he's inside and the door is closed, she stands close enough to him where she can feel his breath on her cheek. Her hands start on his shoulders, slowly falling down his chest,
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Submission


As I sat on the coach finishing my lines I hoped they were neat enough, the movement of the coach had made it hard, especially since my handwriting wasn't the best, and I knew there would be a price to pay if they were unsatisfactory.
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For him…

She draws him into her apartment, never breaking eye contact. As soon as he's inside and the door is closed, she stands close enough to him where she can feel his breath on her cheek. Her hands start on his shoulders, slowly falling down his chest,
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