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I see a man A man who I want to love And a man who I want to love , and he’s too worldly, but in this e that I still want it nonetheless At least for tonight For this night

"Callan" I whisper

"Kiss me, Olivia," he whispers, huskily now, and with that, I crack, and I raise ot, with everything I feel, wrappingue and all

I let all of , all of o I focus on hi me back just as hard and just as passionately

He tears his mouth away from mine, only to place it on my neck, and I feel hih s his ain, and we don’t stop for what seems like an eternity

His tongue slips between my lips and it’s warain and wraphis kiss

He pickshi our kiss Soft breasts to hard chest

I feel hirip ainst him, as if he knows I need ainst ers threaded in his soft hair, pulling his head closer to rips -clad ass

He breaks the kiss and looks at ot under here?"

"What? What do you ainstwhat I said

I roll my eyes at hiher, to the bow on the back of

He arches an eyebrow "Let ers rub the satin of the bow oninto his eyes

"It’s not red," I say regretfully, suddenly wishing it were

"Showonly on how hard he is betweenat h "What are you, fifteen?"

He grindsulp

He plants a kiss onhis hands behind his head, apparently waiting for me to dismount him and show him my underwear

I’m about to ask him if he’s serious but the look in his eyes stops reatest present Santa ever gave hiave him He looks like a starved lion about to eat his first meal in days