The Bowl

The Music Was Incredibly Beautiful, All Flowing Notes & Joy. She Felt His Warm Breath On Her Cheek. When She Turned, Michael's Face Was Next To Hers. She Smiled. He Placed His Lips On Hers. Her Breath Caught, & Then Her Mouth Opened Slightly As She Felt His Tongue. Her Molecules Danced In Pleasure & Bounded Outward. She Tired To Pull Them Back, But The Kiss Was Too Powerful. The Intensity Surprised Her. His Hand Slid down Her Arm. Then He Leaned Back And Looked At Her, His Brown Eyes Soft & Longing. She Little Flustered, Not Sure What She Should Do Next. I Think That Michael Will Get Mad Because He Will See Someone That He Don't Wanna See
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