Selene Graves erotica
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I’m not afraid of your hands on my body; I’m afraid of how easily I’d give you my soul, if you asked for it the right way.
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I didn’t smile. I just slid into the corner booth, back against the wall, my usual craving for solitude interrupted by something more primal.
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Manifest your creativity and power through ritual, and channeling energy to awaken desires, while freeing yourself from shame and fear.
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Sometimes, it’s not the sound, but the silence after that makes my chest tighten. Like the hush between two people who haven’t touched yet, but want to.
The Osmosis of Flesh 