MON CAPRICE. IN MEMORY OF A BELOVED FRIEND: SOLE THE PROUD REDHEAD
Ramblings and memories.
Monday, January 7, 2013
THURSDAY, SEPTEMBER 1, 2011
MOOD: PROTECTIVE !
She holds him close, very close and so fiercely that her nails sink deep into the flesh of his shoulders.
But he would not even think of protesting.
That kind of pain...he loves it.
It's a mark of her love for him, of his belonging to her.
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