Son of a bitch
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He carried you into a bridal style and placed you on your bed.
You could feel his breath under your skin.
He stared at you with angry eyes.
"Don't worry this day I'll be the only one starring at you..." He whispered in your ears as your back arced.
His hand rested on the mattress still looking at you slowly making their way down to your waist.
He started to kiss your neck and leaned closer to you making you feel his hard member.
He shushed you with his finger.
You kissed him.
Your kiss last for a minute, holding the back of his nape. He stared into your eyes and started to become more aggressive.
He keeps doing his thing as you knew this would cause an ocean underneath you. "I want you... I love you..."
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You may be my past, but for me you're still my present.
"Bitch... You're really stupid. I missed you..."
You're really bad at timing-
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