Anna and Sam Chapter 7
“Philip, I…” “What?” He looked at me as if he was expecting rejection. “Nothing, Sweetheart. I am just not sure how we will do this.” “Don’t worry,” he smiled, “I won’t hurt you.” He leaned toward me then and kissed me. If I had doubts, they were all gone now. I wanted this, I wanted, no needed, him. I responded eagerly, feeling his morning stubble scratching me, my arms around his neck almost squeezing the life out of him. He pulled back. “Wow,” he exclaimed. I smiled and he took a...
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