In my bedroom, lights low, music dirty—just like my thoughts.
I slip my fingers under the hem of my skirt, tugging it down with a smirk. I want you watching, wanting, aching... until you can’t help but give me everything I’m begging for without even saying a word.
XOXO, Ashleigh
Ms Ashleigh Rowan
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