I've been waiting for you. I want your breath on my neck. Your fingers running on my thighs. Your hand pressing against the small of my back. Not yet though. Just a little longer. I want you mad with desire, I want you to hate every second as I peel a piece of myself off for you. I want you to know me, I want you to want me. I will ruin you, I will tell. But this is for you. Don't come closer until you need me. Don't come closer until it hurts.