You bait the wolf in me

I burn to chain you, when I see you standing like a tigress in heat against the wall, biting that plump lip, between the gravity of our locked burning gazes, the way your hips sway, draws a growl like a predator as you spread those red high heeled stilettos like prey, begging to be devoured you know you bait the wolf when you slide your hand into the slip of that dress, strumming fingers

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