Kyle, will you come with me?” He whispered the words against her forehead between kisses. His hands traveled over her back as if the Bible were written in Braille on her sundress.
“I’m your shadow now, Cole. I’ll be where you are.” Kyle smiled, her eyes steady on his.

Autore: Debra Anastasia

Kyle, will you come with me?” He whispered the words against her forehead between kisses. His hands traveled over her back as if the Bible were written in Braille on her sundress.<br />“I’m your shadow now, Cole. I’ll be where you are.” Kyle smiled, her eyes steady on his. - Debra Anastasia




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