I love it when I discover new music (new to me) and I really love it when I discover it with help.
“I heard this and thought of you.” Now that is a compliment.
I’m a hot-blooded American woman, of course I want to be seduced. I might, as she says, “demure” but the attempt is enough to make me feel alive.
No matter what kind of sexual awakening I’ve had, no matter how beautiful I decide to feel, and no matter how much I might defiantly declare my love, I’m still a little girl who desperately needs to remember she’s a woman – a woman who is wanted. I’m a grown woman who desperately needs to be a good girl. I’m still heartbroken and questioning myself. I feel lost and alone. I unashamedly admit I want to be taken care of, cherished, and fiercely protected.
So yeah, I want to be seduced. I think I deserve to be seduced. Don’t we all?