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It was just impssoible to refuse anything, your eyes were enchanting me in such a bad way.

I guess love really makes blind and I just bowed down a little, grabbed your cheeks with my hands and pulled you into a kiss, our lips crashing apart. A warm wind was blowing and blew your hair a little around as you leaned into the kiss, opening you mouth and trying to get the permission to enter mine.

You looked so pure and innocent but your soul was the one of a spoiled wild being and you started a fight with my tongue.

and you bite.

I guess I shouldn't judge a book by it's cover.

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