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" i think we could do it if we tried, "
i look down at her in admiration, the white of her dress contrasting against her hair, and i find it hard to take a breath. "are you okay?" a sweet, melodic voice meets my ears as her lips move.
"yeah," i force out, her hands gripped onto my thighs for stability as she stands on the tips of her toes. the gloss layered on her lips shines, and i can't help but want to taste it.
she sees me eye her lips and tugs on me to come closer, and so i do, causing her to fit the puzzle piece that is us. her gloss is sweet, almost like melted candies, and i instantly crave more. she will be mine.
