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love is not over

love is not over

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Apr 7, 2018
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you and jimin are a couple,a cute one~~ everybody loves you~~ you both are happy with eact other~~ you love very much each other~~ until,in one day,something can chance all you know about Jimin~~
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Jimin has been gone on a three month tour and is coming home to you tonight EXCERPT "As he was listening to the Manger's report, you removed the towel from his neck and began to wipe the traces of saving cream from his face. His face really was perfect. He reached behind you, grinding into you as he did, and retrieved his face cream from the counter. He handed you the cream. He said " Yes, I understand" You opened the cream and concentrated on applying it to his face. Your fingers soothed it across his brow, tracing down his nose and chin. As you reached for more lotion, Jinim closed his eyes and slowly began rolling his hips against you. As you finished feathering the lotion on and around his eyes, he leaned in to kiss you. "ummm huh" he mummered into the phone. You blushed and put a finger to his lip to shush him, pointing at the phone. "Would you repeat that please Manager" he said as he stepped back and putting his hands on your waist, quickly turned you to face the mirror. He stepped into you again, holding you to the counter, pressing his hips into your bottom. "I'm sorry. I am about to begin my morning workout. I am going to have to put you on speaker" he said, eyes trained on yours in the mirror. "No!" you mouthed to his reflection, even as your arousal flooded. His only response was to place the phone on the counter with a wicked grin."

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