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Jarret: That will never work, you like being a slut too much to give it up. Let it go to your head. You’re one of a kind. I needed to be near you too. I loved seeing you being pulled to me though. From the beginning. Now. I have never loved locking eyes with someone in a room the way I do with you. All the reason to stay in my bed longer. It will be here soon enough, baby. A class? What class? Why would you feel dumb for that?

Jarret: Slut shaming me, so rude. I might be a little willing to admit that you’re a weakness. Because you might be in a way quite literally nobody else has been. I don’t see that being an issue. No. And I love that you can’t. Love it so much. I want you to challenge yourself to hold onto that little smirk for as long as you can tomorrow. See how much you can take before it’s gone. I want to know what’s happening in your life. There’s nothing you should feel dumb for letting me in on.

Jarret: Are you calling me easy? The disrespect runs so deep with you. I happen to like both your body and your mind as well for the record. Maybe a little bit. I love the way you gravitate to me. I do like seeing it wash away. Sexy as fucking hell. I’m not saying that you don’t, I just don’t understand why I can’t know what those things are.

Jarret: You just pretend to care about my mind so that I’ll keep giving up my body. It’s disgusting, really. I could stand to hear how addicted you are to it more often though. I’m excited to see that little smile you get when I do get rough. I didn’t think you would, but I don’t understand what else you’d be keeping from me.

Jarret: But it was a bunch of bullshit. That’s exactly right. Relaxing you so you’re nice and ready for me. Because it’s weird that you can’t tell me where you’ll be directly before you come to sleep in my bed. 

Jarret: It’s always what you’re going for. Only want me for my body. Good, I want a nice relaxing night with you until I’m done relaxing. Why can’t you tell me what it is?

Jarret: Starting to sound less and less about my mind, honestly. Alright, I’ll have a bath ready, how’s that sound? What thing is this?

Jarret: Exactly why you need to begin peeling back more layers, hm? I’ll let you know and have her book it. I’ll be seeing plenty of you. Spend the night tomorrow.

Jarret: I’ve always been a deep-thinker, Maggie. I think I could find some time at the end of the month, beginning of next. I’ll have my assistant look into my schedule tomorrow.

Jarret: It’ll act as a nice symbolism for our vulnerability. Do you have a time frame you’d like to go?

Jarret: I would very much like to take that vacation. I also want you naked for plenty of it, but I think I can manage to have a few conversations as well.

Jarret: We get very carried away in one another and that isn’t something I’d ever want to change, but maybe it means we need to make a more concerted effort to actually know each other more. In different ways, maybe more traditional ways.

Jarret: And maybe it’s just that the truth lies somewhere in the middle.