kimberly (taylor’s version)

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Perhaps we can go one day.” She licks her lips for a moment, then gives a nod. “Aye. There are a lot of one days, aren’t there?” I slip my hand around her waist and pull her toward me, still marveling at how I’m allowed to touch her like this. “One days will always turn into the present, as long as you’re with me,”
One Hot Italian Summer
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