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Ongoing, First published Mar 09, 2015
I looked down at my shaking fingers and tried to control my breathing. I was getting wet by him just standing so close. He used his index finger to lift up my chin so I was looking into his eyes. He lowered his head to my ears and used his nose to make a trail down my neck. My eyes closed and an involuntary moan escaped from my throat. The butterflies spread their wings in my stomach. He...............
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