she turns around, her eyes ablaze. my speech is slurred, i can concentrate on nothing but her. it's as if the world is a blur, and only she is clear. her gaze pours over my face, the heat rising in my cheeks. i know the open display of blood in my blush is burning her throat, and i feel a fleeting sense of power over her. she inches closer, ever so silently, until i feel her fervent heat. i see her crimson lips part, and a flash of glistening white.anyway.
i have french now
:D :D :D
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