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Honey
Honeydew
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Had the other not been so quick in his endeavors to steal a kiss he would have been caught, but the feet were already dashing away. Brushing a hand across the skin of his neck where the prince’s lips laid, the marquess pursed his lips discontentedly. Lifting the skirt, the man made his way back up to his chambers with the vision of the smile in his mind
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to... ...I can't change
Even if I try
Even if I wanted to
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Posted 04-21-2012, 10:55 PM
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