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Yochana passed the music room. She wanted to go in and play on the piano practise the Schubert her mother insisted on. Angela was beside her like a chaperone in case Benedict talked to her or kissed her as he had a few weeks before. She wanted him to kiss her again but with Angela there she couldn't. She managed to see him alone in the music room that morning and explained. He had listened to her play Fur Elise as he stood behind her watching her fingers move. She sensed his breathing. Warm air on her neck. She entered the science room and Angela followed close behind but she couldn't get the kiss from her mind.
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May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 1:47 PM UTC
That Kiss1962
Yochana passed the music room. She wanted to go in and play on the piano practise the Schubert her mother insisted on. Angela was beside her like a chaperone in case Benedict talked to her or kissed her as he had a few weeks before. She wanted him to kiss her again but with Angela there she couldn't. She managed to see him alone in the music room that morning and explained. He had listened to her play Fur Elise as he stood behind her watching her fingers move. She sensed his breathing. Warm air on her neck. She entered the science room and Angela followed close behind but she couldn't get the kiss from her mind.
TerryCollett
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May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 1:47 PM UTC
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