Rachel
It’s been twenty-four hours since I read that letter and I can’t stop thinking about it. I’ve reread it about a million times. The hurtful words he spoke to me four years ago were nothing but a lie. I can remember reading the last part of the letter.
When I get back with your brother, I want us to start over. I’m going to do right by you, kitten. I want you…all of you. To tame the feisty kitten and claim you as mine. When I see something I want, I take it. And kitten, I want you. I want to worship each and every curve of your body. Push your limits until I hear those words. I want to hear you moan ‘I’m yours’ as I f**k you from behind dominating your p***y. I’ve got to go, but know that I’ll be thinking of all the ways I’m going to f**k you when I get back.
I’m yours as much as y
