Primrose (m.c.)
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Last published Sun, May 24, 2015
She was like a snowflake, uniquely beautiful and ice cold.
Her skin was subtle yet glistened intensely in his eyes and he wanted nothing more than to kiss every inch of it.
Her smile was impecible yet enticing which ignited a flame straight to his aching core.
He loved his Primrose despite the age difference and nothing would get in the way of that.
Nothing would take his precious angel from him, nothing.
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