I have wondered about dark corners and secret spaces. Late at night where the lovers gather, where bodies intertwine with passion and adore.
I’d be there with you, my love, my protector. Yours alone to touch and tease, to have others see what they can’t have. We’d enjoy the heat of the room, the sights of intimacy so openly shared. I crave you, lust for you, love you.
Yours to take, to have and control. We tempt and tease each other, our own secret corner in this sensual space. The Nook, our new addiction.