Rainy Day Seduction

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Part of falling in love with someone is falling in love with yourself. Realizing that you’re gorgeous, you’re fearless and unpredictable, you’re a firecracker spitting light, entrancing a hundred faces that stare up at you with starry eyes.

Leah Raeder, Unteachable.

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Ring-a-ding-ding. 

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Flowers. 

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The good ol’ days. 

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Sex is an emotion in motion.

Mae West

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Everything in the world is about sex except sex. Sex is about power.

Oscar Wilde. 

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Tease. 

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Pout. 

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Panties.

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"Gripping her wrists, he guided both of her hands to the small of her back, where her fingers brushed the hard planes of his abdomen. "Wrap your hands around my belt. Don’t move them."

Kit Rocha, Beyond Jealousy.

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And he cooks, too. 

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Moan. 

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Urge, and urge, and urge; Always the procreant urge of the world. Out of the dimness opposite equals advance—always substance and increase, always sex; Always a knit of identity—always distinction—always a breed of life.

Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass (1900)