I need one of those slow-seduction 4-hour-long make out sessions. With hands in hair and fingers in mouths and the rhythm of heavy breathing. With kisses that escalate and lead to more kisses, hips grinding, harder kisses. Kisses that drift into smiles that drift into gentle kisses on cheeks and eyelids. Where the fuck am I what time is it dear lord have mercy the universe is at it’s knees kind of kisses. I need my heart in my throat and you pressed against me, throbbing, breathless, here.
There’s only one thing on my mind today.
Bunny is blissfully checked out.
I’ll be in la-la land if you need me.
My self care day was a huge success. After my triumphant morning achievements I proceeded to kick ass at circus school. I was super fucking strong today, everything felt right when my hands were on that hoop. In just 4 weeks I’ve caught up to the level I was at before the accident. Which means next week I get to start learning new tricks again!
Other awesome things:
And now? An epsom salt bath for my aching muscles, a big joint and Pulp Fiction cuddled on the couch with hubs.
SELF-CARE ACHIEVEMENT UNLOCKED!