Sigh

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Right before your battered pick up truck pulled away, I turned on my heel and ran to you.
I wrenched open your door and damn near sat in your lap.

Our mouths were on each other faster then i can blink.

We fought for dominance.
Our tongues danced together.

"You have my heart now."
I whisper against your lips.
"You have my heart and I have yours."

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