[Stress Free Anxiety]

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Push me up against the rock and kiss me like you mean it. Again, with feeling. Rough and gasping, soft and needy...just like before. I want to feel it all. Raw, coursing passion connecting on a level like no other. Make me wreckless, baby. Make me need you like heroin. Be my escape, my drug, my token high. Make me your's. Own me. Save me. Help me. Make me feel. Your tounge on my neck and my hand at your waist. What's stopping us now?