All I want for Christmas is you.
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  • LECTURAS 17
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  • Partes 1
  • Hora <5 mins
Continúa, Has publicado nov 19, 2013
Christmas cheer is all around. The lights, the trees, the goofy looking Santa decores, & what really bugged Kristen was the couples. Just this once she wanted to feel the warm sensation of being loved by a mad who didn't just want to peel her clothes off before the got her into the door. She had always loved one man & one man only, but had slowly lost faith in him having mutual feelings for her. She had always had slef-esteem issues & always thinking she was never good enough. This mans name was Forest, but had went by jack. He was tall, and he was always smiling & cracking jokes just trying to make Kristen smile. He always did this. But only in a friendly matter. He played football, but enjoyed basketball much more, because he was actually great at it. His body was perfect and slim, and his strawberry blonde hair & green eyes made his shaggy self even more perfect, this story has a point & meaning, I promise, just open it up to fall head over heels with this perfect, romantic, Christmas love story. 
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