Yeah... We're going to have to start thinking really hard about if we need to spend time alone. Do you find it weird that we aren't fucking BECAUSE we like each other? If I could decide to never see you again, this would be an easy decision. In the moment, I have a more difficult time deciding it's not a fair trade.
After getting that close -- what? Three layers of cloth? -- and backing off, and my mood turning so very quickly, which I'm sorry for, by the way... And the talk about where I'm at, geographically...
I was afraid I had upset you.
I expect you to deal with a lot. The teasing, the boundaries, the complications specific to me. The new gadget was probably too much.
That being said, the man puts a collar on me every day. It was only a matter of time before he found a leash.
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