"She said you had told her some of your, um, fantasies. About me. Particularly one recurring one...
Something about me... At the office... In the supply closet...
I think you know the one I'm talking about."
Mention [sweet
I want to lay you down gently. But I might get eager, might push you backwards so your knees hit the edge of the couch and you collapse backwards into the soft cushions.
Would you be surprised? Would you be frightened?
You don't need to be. I'm not going to hurt you. I'm just going to devour you.
