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leim smirked then followed her away from the crowd
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Lucille Hawthorne - Lucille led Leim into the barn and up into the loft, full of hay, loose and in bales. She turned to him and smiled, taking his hands. "Hi,"
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he smiled "hey beautiful"
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Lucille Hawthorne - Lucille smiled and wrapped her arms around Leims neck, pressing her body into him. "I missed you," she murmured, her eyes flicking between his eyes and lips.
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"you seen me 20 minutes ago" he smiled as he held her close
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Lucille Hawthorne - Lucille giggled "I know," she smiled and touched the tips of their noses together lightly.
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he couldnt help but to kiss her so thats what he did he loved the way she tasted
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Lucille Hawthorne - Lucille grinned, closed her eyes and kissed him back.
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he pulled her close and pined her against the wall
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Lucille Hawthorne - Lucille whimpered and deepened the kiss.
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