In the absence of that ideal lover I dream of in my fantasies, I want my own husband to dominate me. I want him to take charge and be the kind of man who knows what he wants, who is confident of himself, who knows precisely what he wants and how he’s going to get it. I want him to be the kind of man who is in control of his life and his destiny, and a man who can possess my own life and dictate it. At least behind the bedroom doors for now.
I want a man’s man. A man who knows where he’s heading, knows where he wants to be in five years’ time. A man who leads, who chases after goals, who knows how a man should be and how a woman should be in his presence. A man who does not dice words. A man of few words, in fact, but plenty of action. I want a man who is braver than me, stronger than me, more willful than me. A man I can respect and fear.
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