My PoV

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I kissed Damon passionately. Hard. He kissed back harder. I unbuttoned his pants off and we moved to the bed. I hovered his body over mine kissing my every inch, sending fire through my whole body. He kissed my lips and I fell harder for him with each touch. I let him have me. I let him take what I had held so dear for all these years. I let him take my walls down. My fingernails dug into his back as he broke my final wall. My phone rang but I just powered it off. This was our moment. This was our time to be us. I loved him. I never used to believe in that.. Love. I thought it was just something we made up to explain why we lust so hard for people. But I found it. Finally. Something I love.

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