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It had been a couple of months since I’d seen him. When the door was closed he took me in his arms and kissed me hungrily. He pressed his body into mine as he pulled me tighter to him. I could feel the glow spread through me. He could still generate that so quickly. Why had I called? Why was I torturing myself?--Lisa Loomis (Casanova Cowboy)
Published on June 30, 2012 15:21