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Flirting With Temptation

I'm flirting with temptation and it's
giving me such a high. I'm guessing it's
the rush, but I still can't figure out why.

Thrilled by the fact that I shouldn't be
doing this. But then I think about what
I want you to do to me and whats next on
my list.

Tempted by the fact that your so fine.
And how I want to look back and see
you hitting it from behind.

Damn why must you be so damn sexy?
I'll make sure to give you all of me if
you just let me.

I don't want more than you can lend.
Your body against my body is what I
want to mend. Just make sure to send
me over the top with pleasure again and
again.

Fighting this urge with every fiber of me.
Making sure that passion will never remain
a mystery!

Fighting this temptation and I know I won't win.
So let's get it started I'm tired of running, let the
Ecstasy begin.

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