Usually I don't write love drabbling one-shots but I wanted to experiment. It is extremely short, but no flames... R&R please
Perfectness. Bloody Perfect. I watched as he swam out the shallows, flexing his muscles, reaveling sporty disposition, that made my heart ache with desire, and fantasize his body even when he was not in front of me. Even though I knew those amatory lines of his body, I wanted a glimpse of him one more time, in case I never saw it again. Those eyes that made me bend to his will, a slave to his understanding. That muscular athletic body that made me long for him to think of me. Whenever I look at him, I wish he would notice me, but he never does. One day. Just one day, and I would be blissful for the rest of eternity.
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