house key
I still have your house key. I know I said I'd give it back a long time ago. But I've decided to hang onto it for a little bit longer.
I want you to think about the possibility that one of these nights I'll show up at your house unannounced. I'll slide the key into the lock and let myself in your front door. Step silently up the hallway.
Your bedroom door eases open and closes behind me. I pause there for just a moment, hidden in the darkness. You're half-asleep and you can't see me. But you know who it is as soon as you feel the weight of my body on top of you, feel me pinning you down on the bed.
My hand clamps over your mouth. You can hear my breathing, my voice in your ear: Don't you dare make a sound...
You feel my other hand pushing up between your legs. You're already soaking wet; have you been thinking about me?
In the darkness, the clink of my belt buckle as I unbutton my pants, unzip my fly.
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I'm not going to post an mp3 today. I want you to pick out the soundtrack.
Put on something nice for me.
