Our New Sort of Love

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I feel dazed the next morning. My entire body feels warm and secure pressed against Anthony's. I feel his arms wrapped around me, see his hair falling into his eyes, and his smell all around me. It's twisted in my hair and through my sheets and in my heart.
I can still remember the feeling of his warm lips all over my body.
What have I done?

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