Push meet pull

I think this is where the push and pull comes into play. I let myself become vulnerable, I’ve been telling everyone how great he is and how much I like him; I’ve also realized that he’s in this too and could spot a big NO as easily as I could and it could be over in an instant. So, no, sorry, he can’t be my one and only yet. I can’t put all my eggs into his basket. It’s too soon, me. Too soon. 

And then I invited Unionguy over to fuck me tomorrow. How do you like them eggs?

Scrambled, please.



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