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Aug 2017
"Darling..." he whispers softly in her ear, strong arms around her small waist and sturdy chest against her back.

"You smell like honey..." he kisses her nape, planting his love and promises on her supple skin "...and I'm the bee"
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J  21/F/in my head
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