Sometimes, Kismet Happens.

He Squeezes My Hand, And My Heart Punches Against My Ribs. It's Just Like Pain, This Pleasure.

I Wrapped My Arms Around His Neck And Pulled Myself Closer To Him Until My Lips Touched His.

Are You Still Faint From The Run? Or Was It My Kissing Expertise?

I Glared At Him. "i May Not Die Now... But I'm Going To Die Sometime. Every Minute Of The Day, I Get Closer. And I'm Going To Get Old.

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