Paparazzi

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Kelly She woke up with a b*tch of a headache and a terrible foot ache. After returning home, she had showered and slipped into her bed, naked. She had been too tired to tend her foot, and now she was regretting her decision to not use an ice pack at night. The events of the previous evening flashed through her head, and she ran her fingers on her lips. I kissed Mr Lombardi Jr...! Ugh, what did he say? Mr.. No…. Leo! I kissed Leo. She thought out loud and enjoyed the way the name rolled off her tongue. What now? She wouldn’t know until the next day would she? The memory of his smouldering kiss as he suckled and nibbled on her lips filled her mind and shot a pool of wetness right to her core. Man! The guy knows how to kiss. She felt weak in the knees by the sheer memory of it! Although i

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