The Decision - Sequel to Crazy Love
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MatureComplete Sun, Oct 23, 201643m
"The touch of his hand so soft on her skin, and she could smell him remembering how it was to be in his arms breathing in his sweet aroma. She needed to feel him one last time, to feel his skin next to hers, to feel his lips on hers kissing her in the way only he can."
When we left Camille she had just made her decision on the man she was going to stay with, Tucker or Nick. Now that she's made her decision, what happens next? Will she be able to live with it? Only time will tell.
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