Thinking about that desperation and that primal urge to be ruined, destroyed, ripped open, and then put back together. It’s not enough anymore to do random hookups. I need that chemistry and attraction and that feeling of being wanted that comes from being prey to your predator.
Chase me, tie me up, chain me to you. Show me that side of you. I need it. Use me in the right way. I want to be your toy, not just any toy.
