He slowly thouched my cheek with his finger tips very gentle as if i was going to break, while i was slowly giving into him and thinking if true love was worth it. As i looked deep and searching into those honey color eyes if theres was at least a passionate emotion in them but all i saw was lust, no compassion and no love. i got on my tipytoes for a kiss, when i first felt his lips brush againts mine it was wonderful they were soft and warm as we kiss it was gentle but it was starting to get more rough and posssessive as if was the last kiss we would ever have.. .
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