Chapter 15
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My partner today is my partner every weekend
He would meet me outside the bar
I would order champagne
But he would buy me sprite
I love sprite
He calls me by name I call him my lover
Sweet and gorgeous and rich and molded in perfection
Every night he would bow down before me
Kiss the back of my hand
Slide his hands around my waist
Making me moan like a girl a normal girl
Squealing with nothing but passion
His queen
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His lover
His property
On top of my mountain he would stay
Torturing the bed till it screams with me
And when hes done
The fire in his touch is gone
Pull his length off my opening
Leaving me alone and craving for more
As he showers scrubbing all of me
Out to the drain
While his memories are dripping
Out of my drain
Remembering how we burned with passion
How we will burn with passion next week
I remain the same
I tremble like a fragile kitten
Until he leaves the shower
Where he would return without another word
Like Im a fairy
Im a ghost
Im a river sprite
Handing me the usual bill
As I see the halo shines around his finger
I would take it
As he push me away when I attempt to peck his cheeks
He loves me so much
And I know its true
Cuz he says it so
As his palms collide with the hills below my back
And with the voice of thunder
My love
My king
My god
Would proclaim
"The greatest mistake I've ever made was loving you."
Thus I know he loves me too
And as he closes the door behind him
I would remember his face his body his everything
So hot filled with passion
I would thrust my fingers in
Remembering how he picked
The lock of my entry way
And I remember him
I remember him I remember him I remember him
As tears flow down
But not just through my eyes
Death is always served with sprite
A treat all has the right to take
Something I very much anticipate
I'm so happy
That my lover serves me sprite every weekend
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My partner today is my partner every weekend
He would meet me outside the bar
I would order champagne
But he would buy me sprite
I love sprite
He calls me by name I call him my lover
Sweet and gorgeous and rich and molded in perfection
Every night he would bow down before me
Kiss the back of my hand
Slide his hands around my waist
Making me moan like a girl a normal girl
Squealing with nothing but passion
His queen
Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.
His lover
His property
On top of my mountain he would stay
Torturing the bed till it screams with me
And when hes done
The fire in his touch is gone
Pull his length off my opening
Leaving me alone and craving for more
As he showers scrubbing all of me
Out to the drain
While his memories are dripping
Out of my drain
Remembering how we burned with passion
How we will burn with passion next week
I remain the same
I tremble like a fragile kitten
Until he leaves the shower
Where he would return without another word
Like Im a fairy
Im a ghost
Im a river sprite
Handing me the usual bill
As I see the halo shines around his finger
I would take it
As he push me away when I attempt to peck his cheeks
He loves me so much
And I know its true
Cuz he says it so
As his palms collide with the hills below my back
And with the voice of thunder
My love
My king
My god
Would proclaim
"The greatest mistake I've ever made was loving you."
Thus I know he loves me too
And as he closes the door behind him
I would remember his face his body his everything
So hot filled with passion
I would thrust my fingers in
Remembering how he picked
The lock of my entry way
And I remember him
I remember him I remember him I remember him
As tears flow down
But not just through my eyes
Death is always served with sprite
A treat all has the right to take
Something I very much anticipate
I'm so happy
That my lover serves me sprite every weekend
My partner today is my partner every weekendHe would meet me outside the barI would order champagneBut he would buy me spriteI love spriteHe calls me by name I call him my loverSweet and gorgeous and rich and molded in perfectionEvery night he would bow down before meKiss the back of my handSlide his hands around my waistMaking me moan like a girl a normal girlSquealing with nothing but passionHis queen Find authorized novels in Webnovelfaster updates, better experiencePlease click for visiting.His loverHis propertyOn top of my mountain he would stayTorturing the bed till it screams with meAnd when hes doneThe fire in his touch is gonePull his length off my openingLeaving me alone and craving for moreAs he showers scrubbing all of meOut to the drainWhile his memories are drippingOut of my drainRemembering how we burned with passionHow we will burn with passion next weekI remain the sameI tremble like a fragile kittenUntil he leaves the showerWhere he would return without another wordLike Im a fairyIm a ghostIm a river spriteHanding me the usual billAs I see the halo shines around his fingerI would take itAs he push me away when I attempt to peck his cheeksHe loves me so muchAnd I know its trueCuz he says it soAs his palms collide with the hills below my backAnd with the voice of thunderMy loveMy kingMy godWould proclaim"The greatest mistake I've ever made was loving you."Thus I know he loves me tooAnd as he closes the door behind himI would remember his face his body his everythingSo hot filled with passionI would thrust my fingers inRemembering how he pickedThe lock of my entry wayAnd I remember himI remember him I remember him I remember himAs tears flow downBut not just through my eyesDeath is always served with spriteA treat all has the right to takeSomething I very much anticipateI'm so happyThat my lover serves me sprite every weekend
