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Ja “I can tell you've got a lot on your mind Play how it feels”

I laughed, then tried to put s that he had Then, I tried to play it as he had, with his fingers Barely any sound carabbed a pick from a box “Here, use this”

I did a few strokes, pretty gentle at first James shook his head “Come on, Allie Tell me how you really feel”

I didn't need to be berated by hiers on the fret and violently stru different sounds Even though they were just random, I seemed to feel better with every note I played When I realized he was still looking at me, I stopped

He did a slow clap “That's the kind of raw emotion we need e play” He crossed the distance to me in a moment

“Just when you play guitar, or everything?” I asked “You see you do”

I stared into his eyes, losing myself to them for the moment There was so much in those eyes that I loved, and yet so much that had me apprehensive I knew so little about thehard for me

“It's kind of just how I a”

I moved forward and pressed my lips to him I loved the way he tasted, the way he felt under

ht stubble that scratched htened my awareness of him I wanted to touch every inch of him To taste every inch of him

His handme to fall further into hiers up his chest, up his neck, to his hair and grabbed as well, pulling just as hard

His free hand went up the back of ers splayed out as if he wanted to touch as much of my skin as possible I loved the way his hand felt on ht it, I loved having him in control in the bedroom

“You driveinto my mouth “I don't kno you do it, but you do”

His tongue strokedto press uitar in the way I was surprised we had even been kissing this long with the beautiful instrument between us

“Helpthe strap overwith my own limbs in my haste