The night was sweet as the couples laid in each other's arms. The curtains danced gently to the wind, cooling them from their earlier excitement. Dry sweats lingered on her forehead still, but the lady had exhausted herself to sleep. Watching his sleeping sweetheart with a bittersweet heart was her lover. Fervently, h...
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