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e pleasurable pain of arousal. His mind screamed at him to stop her, to give her a showdown for being unreasonable and narcissistic and manipulati

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. I surely believed we were done," he said searching her eyes

, more than I can ever

night," she said drawing back a

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ing the direction of the conversation. but her

t whatever happens, I have always loved you," she

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d cupped his f

s happen, things die, remembe

e that all was okay. She saw that and sighed inwardly. She had to remind herself wh

you want to do t

f not to pin it on her and press her for answers. He couldn't. Not when she he

ou're wearing under there," hi

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dying

wearing absol

oulders, over that loose-fitting woollen jersey that left her shoulders bare. Her eyes were closed, giving her a dreamy look. He drank in her perfume desperately, filling his lungs with her scent. It was the most beautiful mor

hem lightly, finding pleasure as

rply to look into her eyes but they were closed as his fingers move

ut why his girlfriend was suddenly all lovey-dovey on him. Good things happen and today they had chosen to happen to him. A

th passion, lust and something deeper than he'd ever felt in his whole life. He knew it was love, raw and pu

minded nor cared. All that mattered was having her as his. Their first kiss had been under a street light, in the rain. It had been a beautiful spring night. The street was deserted for their convenience. He'd joked as they kissed that God had set the night aside for them, special and sacred. Kis

ing her against his lanky frame until their heartbe

," he whispered

k, pushing a knee between his legs which parte

ontact of their lips, their tongues flirting wi

btle, smooth body, drawing groans of pleasure from her. Her arms a