Jesus, Laurie, baby, look at you."
My eyes followed his, mainly because I wanted him to keep at me and I'd do just about anything he told me to do to get it.
But what I saw made my heart skip and my legs fail.
Tate, dark, tall, behind me, his hands on me; me, blonde, my face flushed, my eyes hooded, tucked tight against him. A perfect fit, made to be there. A perfect match, made to be together.
Made to be there.
Made to be together.
We looked great.
We looked hot.
We looked beautiful.
My eyes went to his in the mirror.

Autor: Kristen Ashley

Jesus, Laurie, baby, look at you." <br />My eyes followed his, mainly because I wanted him to keep at me and I'd do just about anything he told me to do to get it. <br />But what I saw made my heart skip and my legs fail. <br />Tate, dark, tall, behind me, his hands on me; me, blonde, my face flushed, my eyes hooded, tucked tight against him. A perfect fit, made to be there. A perfect match, made to be together. <br />Made to be there. <br />Made to be together. <br />We looked great. <br />We looked hot. <br />We looked beautiful. <br />My eyes went to his in the mirror. - Kristen Ashley

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