High Risk Love

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Of being with her, touching her, tasting everything she had to offer. We never left the apartment, not even when we ran out of milk. We made do with what was in the fridge and cupboards.
    Once the dam broke, we couldn’t get enough of each other. The shower, the kitchen, the floor, and the couch all got christened. The bed, the wall, the coffee table. The place didn’t matter because it was her, it was my Spitfire whispering in my ears, grabbing my hair as she screamed my name, it was her sweet body that spasmed around me, drew me to heights I didn’t know existed.
    Sunday night came too quickly. We made love with a frantic need, almost as if we knew that this weekend had been a boon. Did I tell her it was manufactured? Shit, she’d never talk to me again. Yet I had to tell her; honesty, trust. I wanted all of that with her.
    She was curled against me, hands folded against my chest, her breath slow and even. I couldn’t sleep as I wracked my brain, as I stared at her profile, so I
... slid my hands over her body.MoreLess
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