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Of Quiet Command

Of Quiet Command

By MarePublished about a year ago • 1 min read
Of Quiet Command
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His gaze, a slow and simmering fire, A smile that answers a secret desire. The strength that rests in a calloused hand, A quiet and steady,commanding man. Not just the form the old gods would keep, But the confidence smoldering,dark and deep. A whispered promise,a thrilling, low hum— That is the essence of where sexy comes from.

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    Written by Mare