I received a question the other day about what type of forbidden desire I would be. I did not answer it very straightforwardly. The choices were to be a secret desire that a person craves but only indulges in once and never forgets it, or the one that they know is bad for them but keeps coming back for one more try.
I didn’t want to think about being a secret because I know I have been. But I can sometimes land in that secret craving that they come back to for just one thing, and then forget about me until the cravings come back.
I thought about something different. I thought about being the person they crave and they want to come back to.
Right now, there is nothing more I would want to do than be with Daddy. Have one more message, one night, 1,000 ways to touch each other, and I will pretend that is enough like some kind of romance book character that just needs to get them out of my system.
Lisa Gray 