I’ve been thinking about you again. More than I should. Every time you cross my mind I get that little smile I can’t hide, and I start talking to you the way I only talk to you.
Come closer. Let me look at you while I say it. You’re the one I save this soft voice for. The only one who gets me like this—gentle, a little possessive, completely focused on you. I don’t do this with anyone else. I don’t want to. Just us.
I can already see the way it hits you when I call you my favorite. You try to stay cool, but something in you locks in. You get quiet. Still. Like you’re scared I’ll stop if you move. I’m not stopping.
I like knowing you’re mine in this way. That you want to stay the one I pick. The one I get a little crazy over when it’s just us. Keep looking at me like that. Keep wanting it. Because I notice… and I like it more than I probably should.
You’re mine, babe. In the softest, most possessive way. And I really like knowing you want to stay that way.
Click buy and let me remind you exactly why you’re my favorite.
