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Mint.

tastefuldesires

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Czas 8m

Odsłon 56
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Części 2
Czas 8m

tastefuldesires

harabeth romance

"It was a cold day. One of the coldest we had had this winter so far. Harry went to get us some breakfast and coffee. I was alone at home, watching the rain patter against the window with an urge to be let in. I was snuggled up on the couch wearing my favorite red, plaid pajama bottoms and normal white shirt like I always did with the teddy Harold had gotten me for Valentines. It had his scent on it. The scent of his gum. Mint."Wszelkie Prawa Zastrzeżone

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Blurred Lines // h.s.

"You've worn makeup plenty," you said. "Haven't they ever taken it off you before?" "Not like this," he murmured. Your wrists tickled his nose and he hardly dared to breathe in case it threw off the tender, careful way you were touching him. "There we go," you cooed. "That's much better." "Can I open?" "Not yet. Just a couple seconds more." "Did you get a new perfume?" Harry asked. "Hmm?" "S'just...." Christ, how was he going to get a foot like that out of his mouth? "Y'smell nice or summat." You didn't say anything and again heat bloomed in his face."Probably my moisturizer," you said. Was it him or were you breathless? "Don't move."

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