I look into her eyes as the moonlight bounces off of the ocean and reflects off her eyes. She stares at me as well, a smile gracing her beautiful features. Then she places her head in the crook of my neck and I lower mine on top of her shoulder. Her breath fans against the sensitive skin of my neck and I shiver. "I'm not who you think I am." She murmurs before I feel something cold and sharp against my throat.
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Quick Writes
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