THE BILLIONAIRE’S SEDUCTRESS
Call your name two, three times in a row
Such a funny thing for me to try to explain
How I’m feeling and my pride is the one to blame
‘Cause I know I don’t understand
Just how your love can do what no one else can
Eve wrapped her legs around the pole. To disseminate an earnest moan to satisfy whoever is on the watch had her on her knees. Grinds left no shame, outworn morals she disregard just so to survive each night, in spite of the mask that concealed the Rio in her with utter secrecy. She do not like it, but women like her routed to what hem they could clings to live. A matter to stomach deeds, and sobs, cries misheard pity to oneself as it should be left callous and impassive.
Got me loo