Fake Fiancée
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Fake engaged to the hottest quarterback in the country? SCORE.They say nothing compares to your first kiss,But our first kiss was orchestrated for an audience.Our second kiss . . . that one was REAL.He cradled my face like he was terrified hed f*ck it up.He stared into my eyes until the air buzzed.Soft and slow, full of sighs and little laughs,He inhaled me like I was the finest Belgian chocolate,And hed never get another piece.A nip of his teeth, his hand at my waist . . .And I was lost.I for
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