Mr. 🫦
Possibly the flair isn't appropriate — anymore — idk. You are nothing of "stranger danger" more like "stranger banger" — man, you're such a vibe!
It's ridiculous the smile you put on my face — I feel sorry that you cannot witness it. I hope you can hear it, though. You wouldn't know how much that actually means to me — me feeling happy and excited for the future isn't a constant at all. For that I am very grateful. Merci monsieur…
I know that will sound pretty weird, but a nickname that comes to me for you is ma douceur. And I think it can me manly, it does not take away any of that BDE — trust me. You make me feel weak to my knees, man. You feel like a fluffy marshmallow applied directly to a flame — melty yet crispy. Delicious.
Just for you to know: I see it, and I see you. The little things you do, the slightly different tone, the frequent small attentions — almost invisible to the naked eye. You're a tease, you're a treat — you make my heart flutter. Please don't stop doing what you do!
Not sure if you noticed, but last time you made a growling noise — man, that was incredibly hot. You make my mind run wild. It's probably for the best that we can't interact in the real world — because I'm pretty sure I wouldn't be stronger than the temptation. And then things could go haywire. We don't want that… Right? Sigh.
Ah sh*t sorry, I did that again… Daydreaming, don't mind me!
Next week I'll be missing you for sure — quite unfortunate that we don't have an offline comm channel open.
Your Ms.