Forty Five Pleasures

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Taylor lead my to my room.

It started with him feeling up on me when Carter went to change and Matt went upstairs.

And as the situation I was in during breakfast,

I kind of well,

Got carried away.

The touch of his lips smeared my neck.

He gripped my waist closer.

I was thrown on the bed.

Pants and shirt forced off.

He hovered over me,

bodies sliding on one another.

I felt a sharp, pleasurable pain.

Before I knew it,

I was moaning,

screaming, "TAYLOR."

And before he took me in his arms,

He told me, "I still love you."

And I am certain I love him too.

- Shawn

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