The Tempted Touch

The Tempted Touch

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Mar 17, 2015
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This couldn't be happening it was just too soon .I knew that this was not the way my mom grew me but emotion got a hold of me. I often times thought about being wrapped up in his arms and now here i was on Mickels Greyons motorcycle on my way to God knows where to do whatever. He pulled up to this old isolated house and told me to get off the bike i quickly popped up with my heart in my hand he held my left palm and lead me inside. Oh what disbelief with candles lit all around i was brought to this rather mysterious room with rose petals trailing to a bed full of feather(⊙o⊙)...'Cordia'he slow whispered. Its been 2 years six months and 18 hour since i have been with u and i would be a fool to let you go or lose you 'I love ou desperately,and i want to spend the best of my life wih you' I stared deeply into his eyes wondering if this was really and there it was a tear feel from his eye and down his left cheek and there i knew it i was going to give him my all. ♚♣♕☎>3<>3<
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