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CHRIS' POV I love her scent – now she smells like strawberries and champagne at night she smells like cherry blossoms – her hair smells like apples. I wonder how her lips taste like – yeah wondering all these times at times even dreaming about it. As my lips touched her earlobe I know she would blush and I would love to see that. She tried to hide by taking a sudden interest on the floor so I held her cheeks so we're at eye level. She's as red as an apple and pouting. "don't pout babe, I might lose control and kiss you senselessly." She stopped pouting but bit her lower lip oh this woman will be the death of me. For I might lose control I used my thumb to pull her lower lip. "I told you to stop pouting but you bit your lip – didn't you know that its sexy enough when you pout and then y

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