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Dark and Rainy Nights
His Warm Chest
We decided to take turns sneaking into each others bedrooms every time a storm rolled in. We adored storms and we adored each other.
There was nothing more calming then resting my head on his warm chest, watching the storm rage past. During the climax of the storm his lips would be on mine, distracting me from the thunderous cracks of lightning.
He knew that loud noises frightened me and that I loved kissing him almost as much as I loved him.
The though of his lips, his body, had me shaking on the spot, along with a sharp breeze that ripped through my room.
Something didn't feel right.
There was nothing more calming then resting my head on his warm chest, watching the storm rage past. During the climax of the storm his lips would be on mine, distracting me from the thunderous cracks of lightning.
He knew that loud noises frightened me and that I loved kissing him almost as much as I loved him.
The though of his lips, his body, had me shaking on the spot, along with a sharp breeze that ripped through my room.
Something didn't feel right.