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Kylie
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Jul 14, 2014 10:14AM
"I love you too." He replies breathlessly
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She laughs and touches her own. She knew they were bruised but in a good way. "I tend to have that effect."
"Your my favorite canvas though." he says and sits her down and takes her arm,"Watch." he says grabbing a brush
He takes a small pallet of pastel colors and starts painting beautiful flowers on her arm connected by a vine.
She smiles as the brush tickles her pale skin. She watches as he paints them up her arm. "I will never want to wash my arm again." She said looking at the pretty flowers.



