That night was absolutely amazing...
Feeling him on top of me, slowly riding me. So passionate. His lips attacking my skin, his hands holding me tight, his hips rolling slowly against mine.
Now I met him on the streets again, I asked him.
It felt like I had to wait hours for his answer.
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Fanfiction"Don't you remember that night?" "What night? Your just a fan right?"
