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Moonique · 26-30, F
She denied, slowly, keeping her gaze fixed on his amber eyes.
— How could I say that? Calling me by my name already makes me feel special, again... — delicately brought her right hand to his face, giving him a gentle caress. — This is what I mean, the tenderness that hides within your pride.
— How could I say that? Calling me by my name already makes me feel special, again... — delicately brought her right hand to his face, giving him a gentle caress. — This is what I mean, the tenderness that hides within your pride.
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