Chapter 10. Touching A Girl

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It is damn near impossible to keep my hands off of her.

Every inch of her is appealing and drives me crazy.

Her brunette hair is so wonderful to run my hands through. It calms her down when we sit together.

Our hands match like a puzzle and when they are together, I never want to let go.

My arms fit perfectly around her waist from the front or back when we hug and she is the perfect height for my chin to rest on her head.

We we sit on the couch together, she curves perfectly into my side with my arm around her shoulders.

Or, she lays with her back on my stomach, gently between my legs.

She is my one and only match.

I never want to let go.

She is intoxicating.

Addictive.

Lovely.

She touches me more than just physically though.

She has touched my heart and soul.

In the best way.

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