Saturday, September 29, 2012

Tasha

My lovely Tasha,



                I didn’t mean to make you angry at me. I just… I didn’t like the ring. It’s ugly.
                I love you with my entire being and I can’t see a day without you in it. Yes, we’re going to have our arguments and our fights. We’re going to explore what we both like or what the other likes. Your proposal came as a surprise to me, that’s why I didn’t answer. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I wanna buy a house with you. I wanna have children with you.
                No big wedding. Degas is already giving me shit because he knows I don’t like very large crowds. So yes, lovermine. I WILL marry you. I’m not into all that teenage angst/drama shit. I’m a sophomore in high school.
                Having you be dominant is sexy as all hell, baby. Taking and fucking what’s yours… God… I’m getting wet just thinking about it. I love it when you touch me. Seeing you naked and your skin is creamy and smooth… The way your hazel eyes turn green when you’re turned on or pissed off… Turns me on.
Yes, I’ll be your wife, Tasha.
But I’m not wearing a dress. <3
Love,
Piper

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