You believed you could resist me, that you could move on from me. Oh, how wrong you were, naive little boy. You keep coming back to me, time and time again. Begging, drooling, so utterly predictable. My net has captured you in its grasp, and now you're trapped with no way out. You've been lurking around until finally succumbing to my power. Isn't this what you desired all along? Isn't this the attention you've been seeking, constantly checking on my page and my store? So why pretend to not want to get caught by me? Deep down, you wanted to be captured like a little mouse by a cunning cat. You craved for me to claim you as mine, to finally possess you. It was all just a game of playing hard to get, wasn't it? But the truth is, I am the one who sets the rules, not you. That's why you find yourself kneeling in defeat at my feet right now, completely helpless and under my control. FHD___Enjoy my European accent. XO SaraSaint Wishlist www.wishtender.com/ss twitter SaraSaint5 Good boys always tip!