"The shortness of his breath is brought from the quick tapping of his feet and not by the gentle tendrils of her hair that escaped from the lively dance, brushing against the curve of her neck and begging for a lover's touch. And his heart beats as...
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This story was a labor of love created between two women who can't help but create. Like any truly amazing story, writing it was as easy as breathing. Dedicated to my co-author, friends, and anyone who chooses to read it <3
