twenty-seven

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I was pushed back against the softness of my bed and I looked up at the searing green eyes. "Could you make love to me?"

He didn't answer, but I knew it was a yes when he hovered over me with his lips against mine again. His hands touching everywhere over my body.

It felt right.

"Wait. This is wrong."

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