I'll buy you a coffee, a tequila or a tea, I'll pay for regret.

Go ahead, sit down, don't worry. This near-perfect makeup, dress and heels shouldn't mean a thing. Or is it? I bet you won't. Your mind wanders more about what's underneath, even though you know well that there's nothing there.. Nothing's stopping me from being yours. Can we grab a drink and catch up. Or skip any question and remember how well we understood each other when it came to sheets. Whatever the case is, I'm prepared. There are lemons and sugar on the table. In that office condoms and a tie. If it's tequila, no lemon. If it's coffee, it's double of sugar. If you prefer to avoid the invite... Take whatever condoms you need. You can use the tie, I lend you my hands. Remind me how good it is to be yours. Finish convincing me that I'll never burn so much in others hands if it's not yours. Run me all over, tell me how many kisses can fit on my legs. Record my smell, the flirty way I have to let you know it's already, it's now. Don't take nothing from me yet. Put me against the wall, slowly lift up the dress, don't mind the hair, I know you comb it after you're done. Do it! I accept the consequences. Tomorrow we will smile remembering what we are to live for. Let me go wanting more, don't let me forget you. I know you'll want to come back after this meeting. My legs know how to be home. And if we talk about you, you always know the way back. Let me remind you why we both thought we owed heaven something. Let's do this! And in the end I accept everything, even what you didn't know you wanted. Now yes, coffee, tequila or tea? Since regret left with the first kiss. -Mariana Doctor. 📖 Until I see you back