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Red.

The matte lipstick

swipes over my plump

lips, my fingernails

draw blood over his

delicate, paper-like skin.

Pleasure.

Make it so good,

he comes running 

back for more.

Because it's nice 

being chased.

Even if their effort

goes in vain.

I guess,

it's your satisfaction

that counts right?

- Zara

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