His eyes
Always his eyes
That stripped me of my layers
I felt violated yet aroused
Staining myself
That day when I visited him at his office work related
His eyes swept over me
Sending a chill over my flesh
Enough, I muttered under my breath
I want a hickey on my breast, I told him upfront
He was astounded
Bending over the table, I clutched his neck
And kissed him till he gasped for breath
Ripping my top
I commanded him to mark my breast
And he did
He was savage
The shooting pain frenzied my senses
I was done with my revenge
I left him agape
Trying to decipher what happened
Never mess with me
I have my ways!
©LR
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