His kiss—my god, his kiss! It’s urgent and greedy, as if it’s something he needs, as opposed to something he’s doing. I can’t remember the last time kissing felt like this.
I don’t think it ever has.
It’s enough to make me forget where I am and whom I’m with. Then his hand slides into the back of my jeans, and reality slaps me in the face.
Which is exactly what I do to him.
Can’t wait–this will be a fun one. And I really hope there will be more “news” and comments!
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Valentina reply:
June 29th, 2012 at 10:40 pm
@cat5050,
The plan is to begin every chapter that way.
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excellent! I love a good face-slapping.
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asdfaskdas
I hope, you can update tonight
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Valentina reply:
June 29th, 2012 at 9:11 pm
If not tonight, definitely tomorrow.
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