Sticks & Stones, Baby.
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I love the rough feel of his hands,
grazing upon my skin.
Strong arms wrapped around me,
his warmth engulfing me.
I love his husky voice in the morning,
and his five o'clock shadow tickling my chin.
I'll scream it to the rooftops.
I am in love with Reece Carter!
Don't like it?
Well, my dear, I don't give a damn.
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