Dear Mr. C, I want you.

You know who you are and I know you’re not innocent. We have one last week together and it’s time we cut the tension. I’m not in love with you, I lust for you and you know it. You pretend to be oblivious, but I know you are not innocent.

What were you’re attentions when you let me eat lunch with you? When you listened to all my problems and issues. You were there to help right? Of course you were and you did help. But I know talking about my sex life and desires made you curious. I know what you’re doing, I can sense it. You undress me with your eyes every time we talk. It makes me unbelievably wet and kills me every time.

It’s so so so wrong. But I want it. Please do not tease me anymore. My body is all yours. You can do whatever you want to me. Please take it. You put a curse on me and only you can undo it.

-E