The Grandmaster
Who needs a dream?
Who needs ambition?
Who'd be the fool
In my position?
Once I had dreams
Now they're obsessions
Hopes became needs
Lovers possessions
-- Where I Want To Be (Chess)
Who needs ambition?
Who'd be the fool
In my position?
Once I had dreams
Now they're obsessions
Hopes became needs
Lovers possessions
-- Where I Want To Be (Chess)
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Date: 2009-01-31 10:01 pm (UTC)He pressed a soft kiss to her knee, his hands lightly skimming the inside of her thigh. It might be smaller and softer than he had come to expect, but it was no less tantalizing. Oh, this would be so good for both of them. He was going to make sure of it.