Loving and Losing Juliett
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Trailing my hand against her top I say, "I want so many things," I whisper. "I want your mind. Your strength. I want to be worth your time." My fingers, still on her top, tug and I say "I want this up." Switching to the waste of th her pants I say "I want these down." I touch the tips of my fingers to the sides of her body and say, "I want to feel your skin on fire. I want to feel your heart racing next to mine and I want to know it's racing because of me, because you want me. Because you never, never want me to stop. I want every second. Every inch of you. I want all of you"
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