I’d never, and i mean never, seen something as beautiful as her. The way her hair gently flowed through the colors of the sky. It was breathtaking. I was stunned and utterly obsessed immediately. I had to meet her. It was a new goal, to have her as my own. I could only imagine the way her skin would feel against my lips. Soft, yet tinder and strong. Her skin showed under that magical glow, she carried. If only i could reach her...
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