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Confrontation
Sadie. Always did
wrap me in a fog.
“Why you standin’ in the doorway, Baby?”
Her voice slides along my spine and I come to attention,
throbbing, heavy, belligerent.
A whisper of silk as she slithers out of that lace
nighty.
She’s movin’ on the bed now, pullin’ covers back. J’adore
and woman vaporize my mind and I feel her silky skin, her lips encircling me.
Sadie's husband Jim, my uncle, was cross the ranch taming that new stallion, but
my body don’t give a damn.
“Just watchin’. Stay there.” I've gotta face him like a man.
“What you watchin?” She has no idea how deep I've fallen.
“Jim’s comin’ down towards the house.” I imagine blood’ll clear this fog.
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