Man Eater
She walks into the restaurant and you can’t help but look. From head to her feet, feet back to her face. Twice. Her appearance alone makes your lungs gasp, heart jump and your skin tingle. She sweeps past your table like a summer breeze. You close your eyes, inhale through your nose and smell her scent. She’ll bring you to your knees with only her finger and dig her heels into your back to prove a point. Cross the line and she’ll pierce your heart like a rogue dagger with her deep green eyes. She’s fucking ruthless. You dream about this girl and she makes your dreams come true. It’s a power struggle that she always seems to win but you’re content with being the one to submiss. You know it’s dangerous but you still come back. She’s an addiction. She’s a bad habit. She’s a Woman.
posted by Ben @ 8:24 PM
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