"it's not his voice it's the way he felt for me but i don't want a reliationship that quick but the other thing i do badly maybe i did but looking into his green orbs again is like feeling a knife in your stomache it's like a beauitful feeling his touches is trenchours but his voice is so deep accent it's beautiful he's everything i need, maybe he's the one"
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Love.Passion.And.Cravings.
I walk away but a hand pulls me back in a tight hug and before I can say anything else my cravings take over me with deep buried passion and desire as my lips move rythmetically with his...