Marx Girl

BenWe met five years ago when I was her family’s bodyguard.Our time together was a secret.Her touch was different…. addictive.I fell hard and fast and then I left.I’ve thought about her every day since.As I sit here at a wedding watching her with her new boyfriend……I have regrets.Regrets for the past things I’ve done.But I won’t regret what I’m about to do.She's telling me no but her body's telling me yes.I need her beneath me.I’m having her tonight.Bridget.It’s the little things I remember abou