Love, or really, something more carnal

Oct 08, 2006 06:38

Alright, so I do have something to vent about after all. And big sister's probably going to tune in at some point and smack me, because I'm *supposed* to be focused on the big picture but...

I've mentioned R before. I thought I loved her four years ago, but we ended things not more than a couple hours after making out. I moved on; so did she. And four years later, she's engaged, and I'm making something of my life.

And she's biting me at weird intervals.

Biting's one of my turn-ons. Bite me, and I'll dissolve into a hysterical puddle of goo. Tickles while still being totally painful if done right, and the pain is...mind blowing.

R knows this. Better than anyone I've ever gone out with, she knows that when I say I like biting, I'm making the biggest understatement of the year. And unlike her brother, she makes it painful enough for me.

Fuck. We're headed in totally opposite directions. And I'm not gonna ruin my life. But...if she doesn't stop biting me...and it's hard enough to bruise...which means you can make the pain linger for days...I don't know what I'll do.

lust, friends, love

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