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Many had tried to catch her attention over the years. Sending pictures. Porn. Acting in a way they thought she’d like. Or respond to. But only one had held her attention for any decent amount of time. She wasn’t sure why he was different. Their communication was far more sporadic than she’d like. But there was just something about him. His words managed to weave their way into her mind, tangling with her own desires. Even when there were days or weeks between interactions, a few well-chosen phrases from him could put a flush in her cheeks, make her nipples hard and her centre throb. They were in synch in a way that had not happened before, or since, no matter who she opened her mind to. He always knew what she wanted; he felt what she needed and he could dominate her thoughts with the slightest suggestion of what he would do with her should they ever meet.
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