Falling Back to the Way Home
“Cicio, do you still love me?”
His right hand found the zipper in the back and started unzip the dress. “I do, Dani.”
“Undress me, yes.” He heard me cajoling and took the straps off my shoulders.
“I want you, Dani.” The last piece of garments were stripped. He looked at me like something fascinating and brand new. “Love me, Dani. Let me love you.”
Ciccio thrust himself into the woman in his dream, thinking he finally found the way back to me. He moaned and grunted most innocently, like a young boy making out with his first love.
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