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... no wars, no haters... just me and Harleigh.
She’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen: strong, yet delicate. Her skin is soft beneath my touch, though marked with faint scars from training and battles. Her body curves perfectly against mine, as though we were made to fit this way.
I gently flip our bodies around, laying her on top of me, while I position myself on top of her.
Our lips meet again, and as they passionately dance, my hands move to undress her then myself ...
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