#softspicy

I slipped under the covers, the room still warm from your last message… My skin still tingling from the thought of you. And I couldn’t help but imagine… What if you were here? Would you wrap your arms around me? Whisper those sleepy secrets you only say in the dark?

I’m wearing just enough to keep your imagination busy. But not enough to behave. So close your eyes and picture me beside you… Lips brushing your ear, whispering:

“Sweet dreams, baby. But if you wake up thinking of me… I won’t mind.”