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he put an arm
behind her waist
and she didn't
flinch this time
because she
wanted it
no matter
how wrong it
was, so he
scooped her
closer under
him and
around him
while she closed
her eyes slowly
taking a heavy
breath feeling
the weight
exhilarate a
filthy desire
that was worth
as much as the
thirsty spot on
her neck because
it gave the best
kind of chills
when she swayed
that close to the one she wants but can never have.

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