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He looks into my eyes, pulling me closer cupping my cheeks in his manly hands and I tremble at the slight. I breathe taking in his scent, worshipping his rose, violets with bergamot cologne. 

"if I kiss you would you kiss me back?", he whispered. I frozen in time, out of breathe, out of oxygen who knew one boy could be so, addicting in the short time of knowing him. "I.. I don't know", barley stuttering out. He deepens himself within my eyes.

"I need you, please", he pleaded. My mind screamed run while, you can but, my heart said kiss him.

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