Wanderlust

She had a strong desire to travel and she could’ve gone anywhere in the world, but she didn’t.  She wanted his world.  Every three months, she manipulated her way back into his arms and when it was time to leave him, she thought she would never see him again.  She thought the fix was the last one.  She thought the wanderer in her would be done with lust…

 

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