Marlena I can feel him watching me. It's not unusual for him to do so, he's always been possessive, as well as simply attuned to my body. He knows me. The me that stays hidden beneath proper suits while I work, the me that only he has ever known and will ever know. It's more …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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