She danced into my life. No care, no agenda. She took my heart completely in her palms just by being herself. No hidden plans of a grand heist, just Ryah being Ryah.
Ryah Malone snuck into my life, slipped under my skin and right into my heart. Little did I know that danger and death tagged along with her, following in her innocent wake.
She was a dream. A dream I had formulated over years of prayers and thoughts. The girl my mind created whenever I dreamt of love. She was ecstasy. She was meth. She was a drug, and I was her loyal junkie.
She brought out the s*x addict in me. Not because I was addicted to s*x, no no... I was addicted to Ryah. The scent of her body, the taste of her sweat in my mouth as I kiss her body all over. The feeling of her lips on mine, her soft moans...
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