Confession/Question

by Thamyris

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What confession shall I make? I must confess I am obsessed. Obsessed with unforeseen desire to acquire and possess. Intelligence forbids, indeed, and reprimands me stern. My very nature caters firm to chivalry from which I’ve learned. But the greatest chivalry, it seems, will quench not this I crave. I would have you, snatch and grab you–hold you jealously enslaved. So, forgive me, darling. This is quite unusual, it seems. Please accept my true confession as a penance offering. I’m aghast I even thought it–I could do no sort of thing! Not unless, perhaps, permitted…but, how willing would you be?

~Tam