I slept with my doctor.
And…we made a baby!!!
Don’t judge me,
I just want help,
Help with impregnation.
But Mr. Oh So S$xy thinks the old fashioned way would work better.
And who am I to resist those hard muscles and perfect ‘o’s’?
This is supposed to be no strings attached,
But why is my head telling me that this is a bad idea?
May be because I am falling for him so hard?
May be because my heart is aching for his love,
And may be because my body is craving for his touch over and over again.
I guess with all good things, nothing good comes easy.