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꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦
she has a type .. and it so
happens that her lover is quite
similar in that aspect . *
those damn track - runners
just make her insides twitch a
little too much . *
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꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦
“ tch .. you and that mouth of yours . . ”
the soft tint of red began
appearing on her cheeks ,
contrasting such a dry gaze
her mug often times held . *
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She shivered and looked into the others eyes. She would slip forward and stole a kiss before her partner could.
“ you're mighty pretty .. ”
She nodded slowly before slowly beginning to slip back and place her palms on her knees.
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꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦
“ what was that .. ? do speak up , you crazy girl . ”
her other palm cusped Bonnie’s
chin , aiming it properly as her dull
gaze landed on the others lips . *
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A flush of red took her cheeks. Eyes would look away towards the ground with an embarrassed expression ...
“ I ... You ... Haaa ... Hmm .. ”
She would shiver and covered her face as her ears flicked rapidly.