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- yes ?

- YES AM MARRYING U ASSHOLE

- I hope ure not joking either way am willing to kidnapp u

- kidnapp who ? me ? why would u kidnapp me ? am all the way yours , no need for such things honey

and then he took her right up by the chest and threw her on his shoulder like a potato plastic bag and she was screaming like a tiny kitten and beating his chest softly He threw on her head a bathing cap and wore one , then threw her on the king sized bed in his room and layed down next to her , kept playin with her hair while lookin into her eyes ,he smiled at her , and she smiled back , a smile that has lighten a fire in his heart , a smile that can get u drowned do easily , that could beat an empire God, she was breathtaking , he couldn't resist not kissing her lips , so softly , she was smellin like vanilla , like a soft cashemere , like a long night walk , the smell was takin his soul away , it took him to places , bring his childood back , she kinda made him think of his mother , on a Sunday Morning making hot pancackes on the top of them honey that he usually tastes by his finger and that made his mother angry all the times , her lips tasted like cherry , pumkin , baby skin , he couldnt figure what it really was like , he just knew this kiss is gonna be a tatto in his brain , a curse that will follow him wherever he goes , a thing he will never forget as long as he's livin , it's not his first kiss , but his best so far , it was soft , skin to skin , it tasted like the last thing he'll ever want even before diying , it was passionate , he felt her lips on his God that was Heaven and the one thing he could ask for , her lips tasted so diffrent , than all the lips and things that he's tasted in his whole damn life , and while kissin her he wanted to kiss her again and again and again , he never wanted this daydream to be over .

-so now were gonna get married ? like seriously !

- i hope thats what u want babygirl

- its more !

-liam send a textmsg , that french model is out of the hospital , everything is okay , hes inviting us to dinner

-guess well never be alone baby , tell him were commin

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