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"I think I get a idea of it, but you should know, I love you more than anybody could ever even imagine." |
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"I love you more than my existance," |
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"Well shit I ran out of words," She mused, sounding sligtly annoyed while her tone was still light. |
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Noah chuckled and grinned. |
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She still smiled softly at him and brought her lips back to his |
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Noah smiled and leaned back into her, kissing her back. |
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It wasn't a while until she started gently tugging on his pants, wanting them off. |
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Noah shied away immediately. As soon as she'd done that he'd gotten a flashback of moments of Rowan. He'd wanted to do this with her, but what had happened between Rowan and him still haunted him. |
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Emery immeditely backed away, looking up at him. "You okay?" She asks, concerned for him. |
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"I-I...I'm sorry... I can't..." he whispered shamefully, bracing himself for the punch, or the slap he'd get as punishment for backing out. |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
