Nearly seven years ago, Dr. Sweetheart was pressed against my back, dropping kisses on my neck. I had a choice. I could turn my head and let him kiss me, or I could climb off of his bed and sleep on his couch. I was torn: should I kiss my best friend and chance ruining the wonderful connection we had, or should I let the most wonderful man I knew
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*hugs and squeezes back*
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Kissing one person versus making the choice not to kiss... I re-walk this path frequently.
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