2+2= LOVE?
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He kisses me. Harsh until I melt into the kiss. Of course, I dont want to be kissing him but he is here and a damn good kisser. He bites my bottom lip and nibbles on it. His hand slides up my thigh and I can feel myself get shaky. I push him away breathless. "Lets get back to math." I suggest. Though I like math, I dont like it as much as that kiss (or rather make out session.)
Angie is asked to tutor the hot Paxton King, will it be studying or more?
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