The Kitchen Knife To Stab You With It

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"What action could that be?" I found my voice incredibly low as my eyes went down to his lips, will this feeling of being lost in his every touch ever stop. "I don't know, since you're the one doing the apology, do tell me." his nose touches mine and it sends chills down my body, my eyes are shut, I grabbed his cloth tighter as the feeling of falling overwhelms me, I can feel his warm breath as my lips ache to feel his full lips. "I..." escapes my lips as I felt his lips slightly brushes against mine, I moaned, he really has me wrapped around his fingers. "Cupcake what do you have am famished," he said and I felt him move away, my eyes snapped opened, what just happened. "What?" I barked, turning my head towards him as I watch him walks toward the kitchen, did this devil just left me h

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