his fingers entangled in her hair.
she feels almost perfect in these arsm
her head rested on his chest
she takes in the warmth the confort
she feels his heart beating
hears it
this hear is making her love him
making her adore him
but how could she not? what's not to love...
she feels almost perfect in these arsm
her head rested on his chest
she takes in the warmth the confort
she feels his heart beating
hears it
this hear is making her love him
making her adore him
but how could she not? what's not to love...

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