Don't tell me that you don't have that clandestine copy of Fifty Shades hidden under your pillow, which you eye every day with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension? And every now and then you dare to peruse the pages and read a few lines, lines that embarrass and you break out in a cold sweat. Immediately you shut the book and thrust it back into its hiding place. You don't sleep that night, heart pounding, wondering if you should dare another peak or be the good girl that you always are. 😛
Don't tell me that you don't have that clandestine copy of Fifty Shades hidden under your pillow, which you eye every day with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension? And every now and then you dare to peruse the pages and read a few lines, lines that embarrass and you break out in a cold sweat. Immediately you shut the book and thrust it back into its hiding place. You don't sleep that night, heart pounding, wondering if you should dare another peak or be the good girl that you always are. 😛