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Something beatiful
His perfect green eyes sank deep into mine, he looked at me in a certain way where it felt he saw into my immortal filled soul. His gentle hands rose up and cupped my face, " I love you" he said sweetly. Of course I believed him. Still fixated by his gaze I replied, I said it so strongly, I meant every word. He slid his hands to behind my neck and pushed my hair away , His delicate tender lips moved down to my neck. They felt so warm and fulfilling. In that very moment I wanted him so badly. I needed him. He lay me down on the perfectly made bed and hovered over me. Without a single word he pulled up my shirt and kissed me from my stomach up to my begging lips. I ran my hands through his silk black hair while he continuously kissed me. His arm wrapped around my back, pulled me up tightly against his toned body, I could feel his excitement, so I new it was right for us both. I pulled him over me so he lay up against my back, we lay there silent but peacefully. I could feel our souls intertwining, he would be the one who would steal my darkness and turn it into something beautiful.
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