Summer of 1995

Summer of 1995

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As he stared into my eyes with his intense gaze,I looked away unable to hold his gaze any longer. "why do you let people run over you?" "I don't know, I guess I'm just a sweet person." "Yeah, too sweet.... like a sugar plum," he said glancing at my lips. He then started slowly leaning in.
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I wrap my fingers in his shirt and pull him even closer locking our lips. His hands slide down to my hips and I pull away. "This is wrong. We're not supposed to be together. If they knew-" I say locking eyes with him. He leans down and whispers in my ear "It will be our little secret." As he crashes our lips together.

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