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I like apples.
Her mind was drifting back to that familiar feeling of repressed emotions. She found her eye's continuously fixated on the centimeter of skin that was visible at her hip bone. She just wanted to graze her fingers over it with the lightest of touches to make her shudder, lick it, bite it. Stop. She scolded herself, shaking her head with a smile.
Her mind was drifting back to that familiar feeling of repressed emotions. She found her eye's continuously fixated on the centimeter of skin that was visible at her hip bone. She just wanted to graze her fingers over it with the lightest of touches to make her shudder, lick it, bite it. Stop. She scolded herself, shaking her head with a smile.
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