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she drinks in his kisses like sips of liquor more potent than the champagne he pours into her mouth bubbles rising within her her vision dips he gives another sip her gaze drops like ***** on the rocks he's in his feelings now his temper flares her wrists are bare the game goes on the dance gets sloppier as the floor gives way they fall through to the mattress his arms around her anger fuels passion from long ago pulsing his blood the lights are low and red there's a heat in the night that burns there is no more dancing the steps have turned to caresses drunk on romance she breaks the lock on her pants and by morning she is alone with her hangover
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Apr 13, 2019
Apr 13, 2019 at 2:06 PM UTC
drunk
she drinks in his kisses like sips of liquor more potent than the champagne he pours into her mouth bubbles rising within her her vision dips he gives another sip her gaze drops like ***** on the rocks he's in his feelings now his temper flares her wrists are bare the game goes on the dance gets sloppier as the floor gives way they fall through to the mattress his arms around her anger fuels passion from long ago pulsing his blood the lights are low and red there's a heat in the night that burns there is no more dancing the steps have turned to caresses drunk on romance she breaks the lock on her pants and by morning she is alone with her hangover
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24/F/Maine
Apr 13, 2019
Apr 13, 2019 at 2:06 PM UTC
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