Let My Hands Do the Talking (Completed)
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MatureComplete Mon, Feb 5, 20187h 7m
A kiss, a touch, a feeling can sometimes speak louder than words. For Dylan that's very true since he can't talk. Liana has a new job at the hottest swimming center in town, and professional swimmer Dylan seems to have all of her attention. He likes to stay to himself and keep his concentretion which he has been able to do until he met her. She fights her attraction for him in order to keep her sanity, he fights his attraction for her in order to focus on his job. But with seeing each other so much it's hard for them both. Tension as thick as skin builds between them. Some times Liana thinks that he feels nothing for her. Dylan is very good with his hands when it comes to speaking... and touching. He'll use them to show Liana just how he feels about her. WARNING: Intended for a mature audience. Mild sexual scenes
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