I Have One One Type: Eva Lauren

The World Would See The Beauty Of The Packaging, But Only I Knew The Man Inside It And How Precious He Was. His Intimate Smiles And His Deep Husky Laugh, The Gentleness Of His Touch And The Ferocity Of His Passion Were All Reserved For Me.

You Forget Who Submits, Eva,” He Said Gruffly. “i’ve Given Up Control For You. I’ve Bent And Adjusted For You. I’ll Do Anything To Keep You And Make You Happy. But I Can’t Be Tamed Or Topped. Don’t Mistake Indulgence For Weakness.

He Was My Drug, And I Had No Desire To Kick The Habit.

My Domineering Lover Made No Apologies For His Caveman Tendencies.

If Souls Could Be Mated With Wishes, Ours Would Be Inextricably Entwined.