Tyler Beckett személy
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Naiva P>!
I bend my head again, and this time, she is the one who leans in first, capturing my mouth with hers. I’m lost in everything that she gives me, lost in her touch, her scent, just her. I have no idea how long we’ve been selfimprisoned in this elevator; all I know is that we could stay in this metal bubble forever, and I’d be happy.