Honey and Wineby Vena Moreau
Her voice was honey, his laugh was wine. Together, it was breathtaking
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Running into him at Neuman's wasn...
We Met In Londonby Vena Moreau
"Let's play a game."
He starts it all. He dances around in my mind, laughter ringing in my ears, even after it's all over.
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Isla...