‘But imagine Edward taking you to every unexplored island just so he can explore your eager, uncharted body. Every time he docks his ship, his crew knows what’s up. Him. For your first time, he’d get you alone, naked and cornered.. his fingers would trail up and down your hot skin, making tortuously slow lines and shapes as he plots your pleasurable demise; mapping out which part of you he’ll conquer next after he’s through with the other.’

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The rest of the confession is not included because it is sadly incomplete. If you are the sender of this confession, my apologies, but we posted a few messages requesting that you send us the rest as Tumblr ate the middle part of your confession. I hope this is good enough regardless.

Grazie!
~ Signora Paola