Everyone has some bad habits whether they are open about it or not. Best believe they got some skeletons in their closet. Even me. I am far beyond perfect with plenty of bad habits, some are out in the open others not so much. Some of my bad habits are quite addicting. Shoot I am a bad habit. A bad habit that is so much fun and becomes irresistible. I may be bad but I am very good at it.
One of my bad habits is always going for the guys that are spoken for. Turning their attention to me and taking them from their significant other. Call me a homewrecker I’d like to think of it as a reality check. I mean if there was actual happiness, then I wouldn’t be able to intervene. Also, really the home is already wrecked with the constant fighting, the cheating, the lies. So in reality I am helping others to see their true feelings. Another thing, lust is such a strong feeling and that should have been my name. I create lust in a matter of seconds all you have to do is look my way. Not even look at me.
There are a few things you just should not do. First don’t funk with my heart. Next, do not waste my time. Also, don’t think you will get me easily. Most of all do not forget I am an attention whore. Like yes all eyes on me, I mean there is no one else you will find remotely close to me. You will look high, you will look low. Looking over there, looking everywhere you go. Searching in those dark dark spaces, searching through the countless faces.
It is that time of year again. When the winter hibernation comes to a halt, and some serious deep spring cleaning begins. I decide to put on this super skimpy, slutty little maid outfit to look extra delicious for my girlfriend. Like always I have my earbuds in jamming out to music, cleaning the room and to my surprise I felt a nice hard smack on my ass. I jumped around thinking it was my girlfriend. It wasn’t her, instead it was her step-brother.