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He is no ordinary lover. He is a ******* storm Beautiful but seemingly dangerous. Like a mad, mad hurricane that sweeps me off of my feet. That swallows me his deep dark eyes. Only he could touch the empty space of my soul. Only he can steal the heartbeat from my chest. He is the only one that can make my whole body shiver. I want him. He has too much soul to be handled by someone who has never been passionate before. I want to drown him in passion and ravish him every night of forever.
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Aug 19, 2016
Aug 19, 2016 at 7:18 PM UTC
My Storm
He is no ordinary lover. He is a ******* storm Beautiful but seemingly dangerous. Like a mad, mad hurricane that sweeps me off of my feet. That swallows me his deep dark eyes. Only he could touch the empty space of my soul. Only he can steal the heartbeat from my chest. He is the only one that can make my whole body shiver. I want him. He has too much soul to be handled by someone who has never been passionate before. I want to drown him in passion and ravish him every night of forever.
candyse-arivett
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Aug 19, 2016
Aug 19, 2016 at 7:18 PM UTC
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