A grown ass man whose idea of a love letter is:
Always, baby. ❤
Do I need to tell you he cannot be trusted? You shouldn’t trust him, anyway, because he’s a writer, he’s a Christian, he’s a Republican and you are more jealous of his co-editors and the other women he places in his online magazines than you are of his wife. He follows several blogs! He’s generous with the compliments. So…no. You know better than to trust the scoundrel.
Always, baby. ❤ and 🙂 I like it when you get greedy for my cock. 🙂
…that shit only serves to confirm.