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Aspen
“There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment.” - Sarah Dessen, The Truth About Forever
Noel laid me almost reverently on my mattress. Then he stepped back and ripped open his jeans. I sat up, utterly captivated. He was perfectly formed, his body a sculpted piece of art. As he pushed stiff denim over his hips and down his legs, I swear my mouth watered. I swallowed and let my gaze drop down every blessed inch of him, then back up to his bulging boxers.
“I like how you watch me.” He put on even more of a show by hooking his thumbs into the waistband of his shorts.
“I like watching you.” Holding my breath, I waited and then...wow. He pushed the boxes down until he was gloriously naked.
“You like?”
