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Sammara stop!

Kyle squeezedlittle dents in the supple flesh beneath ined hoould be if he were inside ainst er layers of blasted fabric

“So you’re giving me your nu and decide I want a girlfriend again?”

“Maybe…”

I rolled roan

“Maybe not”

He gasped as I bore ht down on him, hard, one last time Then I slipped from his warm lap, and back to the platonic safety of the cold park bench

Sos I removed his jacket, handed it back to hiain

“This is for saving ht,” I said, and kissed him one last time

The butterflies took off again, followed by sparks Fireworks Volcanic eruptions…

When I leaned back again, his eyes were half-closed

“Goodnight rinned broadly and saluted me back

“Goodnight my ivory princess,” I heard him say as I walked away

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