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Like Summer.

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Parts 2
Time 21m

Reads 219
Votes 4
Parts 2
Time 21m

“May I have this dance?” He asked, extending his hand towards me. 
A smile tugged at the corner of my lips as I placed my hand in his. “Of course.”
And we danced right there, in the middle of the street, under the stars, dressed in our pajamas. We sure were something else.All Rights Reserved

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