I am addicted.
There is something terribly romantic about his voice that just has me twirled around his finger. I love to listen to every tone and fluctuation he makes when he speaks.
It reminds me of velvety smooth and rich....chocolate. Haha. So soft and calm, full of peace and strength, with a Sri Lankan twist. Mmmm.
Sometimes I become so enthralled by the sound of what he says that I just nod my head in agreement with whatever sense he is trying to make. It is my weakness I admit, but I can't help myself.
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"Yes dear, whatever you say dear......"
"Wait, who said you could......?!?!?"
:)
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