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Ruby The green garden is a cocoon of silence. Our eyes lock in an intense stare. His eyes boring into mine. Slowly moving to my lips. I know I shouldn't but I can't stop myself when I throw myself at him. Standing on toes. Pulling him down to me. Richard grabs my waist and brushes his lips on mine. Kissing me softly and slowly. Taking his time to taste my lips. And taste my tongue. Savoring the taste. He's not in a rush. He digs his fingers in my hair and slowly trails them down to the back of my neck then the back of my waist before they finally settle on my small àss. He squeezes and pulls me closer to him. I gasp in his mouth. Wanting more of him. Wishing he could just strip me naked and make me his woman. Wishing he could do things a little faster and rougher. He drops my leather

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