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My other side

My other side

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Aug 15, 2013
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He gets a far away look in his eyes as he asks,"what about....true love?" He doesn't wait for an answer as he crashes his lips to mine. I shouldn't have liked it. I should've been scared to my core. But I wasn't. Instead of pushing him away I simply....kiss him back. Everything is perfect right up until I feel the heat clawing up my throat. It spreads with such forceful hatred that I shudder. Zach pulls away. He has a goofy grin plastered on his face. "You ok?" I laugh weakly. "You should leave." He gives me another peck on the lips before jumping off the side of my balcony. I don't even have time to watch him fly away as I fall to ground, the heat taking over.
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"Like I said... you want me." I stepped towards the door and looked back. I'll be leaving now, you know staying the hell away from you like you "wanted" ". I turned around and looked at him. He stalked towards me angrily. I placed my hand on his hard muscular chest. "Try to forget me now." I smirked deciding to mess him up further. "I'm soaking wet, and you made that happen." I trailed my hand down his chest and reached into my short and touch my soaking p***y and pulled it out. I waved my finger in front of his face showing his the evidence. He grabbed my hand, stopping my movement. He looked me dead in eyes and stuck my finger in his mouth; he closed his eyes sucking my finger clean. He slowly took my finger out, his jaw clinching. And what he said, hit me right to my aching core. "You taste so fucking good. I could eat you all day and never get enough. Let me..fuck! So fucking delicious! I need more!" He dropped to his knees in front of me. Well shit just got real.

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