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Later. When is later?
Henrik. Oh that Henrik. Ever since I moved in with him, a little feeling blossomed in my stomach. It made me feel uneasy, yet so joyful. I don't know why, but it did. My feelings are so mixed up when I'm with him. His dark, soft brown hair that felt like silk calms me. His emerald green eyes, oh, how they enchant me. His baby soft skin, ah! How I wish it caressed mine. His broad structure, how I wish it was against mine. His lavishing pink lips are most kissable and his jawline his so clean. I wish he was mine. But there is one thing that prevents me from having him.
My husband.