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#422
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Honey
Honeydew
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His cheeks began to flush a soft shade of pink as the lips tickled at his chest despite the layer of fabric between them. Trying to will it away, he lifted a hand to rest against one of the arms. "And how would that appear, my Lord?"
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 07-03-2012, 04:10 AM
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