Smirks. "And I am who you belong to my love."

"From here until the end of time baby boy."

It isn't role play it has meaning you see when I give my submission He's earned it from me. 📸Cyberspace

Growls, and looks at my brother with sinful lust. "Fuck Sammy..."

"I love you too Sam."

//Fuck you Autocorrect

//-Debates on being a smart ass.-

//-Laughs hard, blows you a kiss.-

sole provider for every little need. How I would make sure he was well drained every night. How he would be wrapped around me like a vine on a tree. Most importantly, how he would be loved like no other. How I was his, and only his.

If we could turn back time, would it matter Fate has written our stories and doesn’t allow rewrites

// The whole "PC, avoid triggering words, make up nicer ways to say things" movement has gotten out of hand. Besides things like "unalived" I encountered this gem, "Your portfolio was non approved." The larger application system says "Declined: limited space" What's the point?

"Damn, @SSA_S_Booth_FBI looks good."

I gave him a grin. "I always look good." I teased.

"Not at all." I grin.