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Pete, my beautiful boy. Lost my senses, I'm defenseless. His beauty is holding me ransom. Sweet and sour, I devour. Lying here I count the hours.

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by charisurluve

by charisurluve

2.2.22 - 2:22 A.M

•|Vegas|•

Pete found me staring into his.

Eyes and screamed joyfully at my presence and I.

Knew that he was so happy.

To be with me that I hugged him tighter than his jeans had and kissed.

His cheek while my legs wrapped around his.

And he pulled away shyly and I was touched that he was so happy to.

Be with me that I could taste his.

Tears while I kissed him and told him just.

How much I loved him.

He told me that he cared about me so much that he wanted to (please) me in every.

Way that he could and.

He wanted to (let) his emotions run wild.

So that when he was with (me) he could be himself; someone he wasn't around anyone.

Else. I wanted to (go) anywhere with Pete, I wanted to live in his.

Nightmares.

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