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I want him.

It’s a thought I’ve never had about anyone before, at least not like this. It’s a need; a wicked, burning desire that I can’t ignore. I’ve of course noticed cute boys before, and of course had thoughts that made me blush and made my body ache in ways I couldn’t ignore.

But this is like nothing I’ve felt.

This is primal, and raw, and nothing that might go away after a quiet