Alone on the settee Story Four
Alone on a large, soft settee, I'm propped up slightly while you lie with your head on my chest. Gently, I run my fingers deliberately through your hair, watching the strands drop away, taking in the scent. The warmth of your body against my own feels so natural and perfect. We've nowhere else to be, no one will disturb us; this time is all ours. I run my index finger along the line of your jaw, from your ear to your chin sending a shiver down the through the length of your spine. Lifting your...
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