The SoulMate Project

The SoulMate Project

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"Lips glanced across hers, pressing soft, slow, unyeilding kisses against the fragile skin as though to gauge her reaction. Under her palms, his heart was pounding a mile a minute, his body warm even through the thick fabric of his T-shirt. She could feel his want grow as he pressed harder against her, the kisses becoming possessive and desperate. Mine, she thought with a gasp, he's finally mine." ~Anonymous~
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"This is so wrong," I whispered as his lips touched my neck. He kissed me softly and sighed against my skin. His breath tickled me, causing me to shudder against him. He pressed his body into mine, backing me into the lockers. He slowly kissed up to the corner of my lips and smiled against my skin with his hands on my hips. "But it feels so right," he whispered against my lips. *TRIGGER WARNING for domestic violence *

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