Bite

Bite

And at first you were afraid, if I approached, you bite me, without knowing, if I was closer it was just to caress your face. Only after time, you didn't bite me anymore, you came closer and you have me rubbed your orange hair. Thank you for this, for your affection. I'll leave tomorrow, but I am still waiting to see you again.

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