Sometimes I am in a mood. That mood is usually primal, and it makes me want that person who wants me. They need to want me enough to chase me. I want that chase both physically and metaphorically. Take me to the woods, make me run. Grab me and make me see you and all your good and bad intentions.
Woods and Intent
Published by Lisa Gray
Former librarian turned wannabe author. Writing on my perspectives as a poly kinkster and submissive. View all posts by Lisa Gray
