Swing Bound

Swing Bound

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jun 28, 2013
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His hands were warm and big. Asad's hands scalded by waist as his scent wafted over me, clouding my senses. He seemed to be holding his breath just as I was holding mine. "I can push really hard," he whispered, his breath fanning over my ear. "The harder you push," I challenged regaining control of myself, "the farther I'll swing back and wack you in the face if you don't get out of the way fast enough--" In a split second I was flying up, exhilaration filling me with the sudden height. Life is a big swing and we're all swing bound
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