Shhh...
You know… something very naughty crossed my mind last night.
The kind of idea that sneaks in quietly… but refuses to leave.
It was a little nasty, a little wicked and far too alluring to ignore.
So I gave in. I wrote it down.
And now it’s become this story, too naughty, too tempting, and just playful enough to make you wonder where it’s heading.
It’s the kind of thing you’ve dreamt of… at some wild, hidden moment in your life.
That thought you’d never say out loud, but can never quite forget.
It lingers. It teases.
It keeps you awake, for days, weeks, months… maybe even years.
If you know what I mean… don’t say it here.
Shhh...
Some ideas are meant to stay whispered.
You know… something very naughty crossed my mind last night.
The kind of idea that sneaks in quietly… but refuses to leave.
It was a little nasty, a little wicked and far too alluring to ignore.
So I gave in. I wrote it down.
And now it’s become this story, too naughty, too tempting, and just playful enough to make you wonder where it’s heading.
It’s the kind of thing you’ve dreamt of… at some wild, hidden moment in your life.
That thought you’d never say out loud, but can never quite forget.
It lingers. It teases.
It keeps you awake, for days, weeks, months… maybe even years.
If you know what I mean… don’t say it here.
Shhh...
Some ideas are meant to stay whispered.
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