I had the most delicious dream about you - so when I woke up I picked up my phone and started to record.
We were back at my place after a wonderful evening out, and you wanted to kiss me goodnight. But I was nervous, and uncertain, and I shied away. And I went upstairs, kicking myself for not kissing you, because I wanted you so much…and then, magically, dreamily, you were there. I had a second chance, you were there in my apartment with me, and I got to experience how I wished the night had gone...
So this is how I imagine it might really happen. In a world where I could leave you a 30+ minute voicemail (or maybe you picked up, and you’re just letting me speak, letting me describe everything to you as you listen). This is how I would summon the courage to show you how sensual, how sexual, how passionate I can be when it comes to you, how much you turn me on, how much I really, truly, desperately want you…
What happens next is up to you…will you drive right over to my place and let me have what I want? Will you leave me a message in return? Or possibly…something else?
I can’t wait to find out.
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