I said "No one has to know what we do," his hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room and his voice is a familiar sound, nothing lasts forever but this is getting good now. He's so tall, and handsome as hell, he's so bad but he does it so well. And when we've had our very last kiss my last request is say you'll remember me.
I knew Beck Oliver was not mine to be had. But after meeting him I knew there was a spark between us neither of us could ignore, and we wouldn't.
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