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She has had a long day at the office.

She has missed him. He missed her more. She handled him a glass and demanded wine. He cupped the rim momentarily then let it slip from his fingers. It crashed to the floor. He grabbed her neck and kissed her.

She stumbled back upon the chair.

He propped her hips, had his way then kissed her lips. Her body shivered in delight.

“How about that wine now?”

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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