2:00pm

Hello, anew!

Now the grand tug of war: My love versus my career. Let the battle commence!

But in other nudes, here are my thoughts:

• He doesn't seem to want to end it in July when I head out. 
• I believe he loves me.
• I fucked him good yesterday. Mmmm. I love the sound of his ragged breathing. 
• I sleep so well with him. 
• And he's King Nuggle. Swoon upon swoon.
• I'm in love with this man.
• I believe in the possibility of this being Him... Him!? Whoa, boy.
• Being around him makes me so happy. 
• And, I feel like Me Me Double Me, Me. KDC. Feel safer being myself with him than I do at home.
• He misses me when I'm gone, and I miss him when I'm not with him.
• We are a great team.
• He's dead sexy. Dead, brilliantly, unequivocally sexy. The way he touches me! I remember the first night at his place, first time touching him and sitting close to him. The way he just stroked my leg and nearly made me cum on the spot.
• The way he touches me just stroking my hair, my neck, any part of me. It's exactly what I love. It's mind-blowing. How does he know? How did I find a person that inherently does what I love.
• So smart. 
• Receptive.
• Interested in me; "I like hearing you ramble."
• "I was having Kate Withdrawals."
• With him, I feel like everything will be okay. That it is surmountable.