by Ide Amaya on Fri Apr 28, 2017 4:17 am
She chews on her lower lip, brow furrowing. The night before had been so perfectly sweet, falling asleep in his arms, waking up with him beside her. Tonight didn't feel the same, how long would she be able to keep him at bay with the whole night laid out in front of them, under the inviting blanket of darkness?
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