Hello gorgeous, I kind of like you. By “kind of”, I mean *a whole damn lot.* Yeah. I know you already figured it out. I was too obvious. I gave myself away after I tripped over my words in my previous letters and blushed furiously for it. You figured it out. Did you enjoy it? But you know what's worse? You, far from my grasp. Just a fantasy I so heartily crave for: To have you. But I'm afraid because it could probably be just an infatuation. I've never been so physically drawn to a lady as you before. And the person you are at the core, makes you all the more enticing. I'm so attracted. I'm so drawn in. Thoughts. I know not if another man lays claim on you or if you're betrothed to another. I dare not think much about it. Else, I go insane. How can one I don't own have so much control over me? My drug, I'm getting the addiction. My remedy, I feel whole. I feel complete already At best, you prolly somewhere, beautiful as you are, thinking a...
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