Honey
Honeydew
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He watched with partial curiosity and distrust when the clothes were ignored and left on the floor, and as the man approached he was left taking a step back before the distance was closed and a forceful hand on his shirt brought their lips together in a crushing kiss.
Hands lifted to press against the smooth, bare chest in an act to push the stranger away, but the kiss felt so good and the lips tasted delicious with the way they tasted like the sea. For a moment he allowed himself to melt against the other, but when he realized who the other was and where they were he jerked back and shoved the stranger away.
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 10-26-2012, 12:52 AM
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