a long way to go.
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/ Lynette's life is absolutely wonderful. She moves on to high school and meets her new best friend, lover and soul mate but what will happen if suddenly everything in her life comes crashing down like a tsunami.
"Hannah..." I say with pleasure and a strained voice as Hannah made circles around my back which felt ecstatic. Her other hand caressing my cheek, feeling my face, memorizing every inch of it. My hands slither around her waist pulling her closer to diminish any space between us. My other hand running through her blonde pixie-cut short hair. Words did not need to be spoken to explain our feelings to each other, the way she stares deep into my brown eyes with so much love explains it all. I could not resist her as I completely vaporize the space between our lips and leant in. Our lips had finally met and it was just amazing, man did I miss this so damn much. Breaking the kiss to get a breather, Hannah whispers in my ear slightly panting "I missed this,baby".
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