The sweet, yet slightly tangy juices poured all over their suits, clinging the wet fabric to their bodies and filling the air with a refreshing apple scent. The sparking cider however couldn't even compare to the sparkle in the shimmering azure eyes that narrowed towards him standing erect in front of him, feet solid on the grass as the rich,
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How about I just end my awkwardness with a thank you and pretend the above paragraph never happened. ^_^
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Thanks Espy for this!
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And I'm glad it was you.
It was so sticky and hot and sexy. Oh my god! I thought I was watching a movie until I realized I was reading a fic. :P
I love that the director was named Ryan. Somehow he managed to not ask them to make out. Good self control, other Ryan. lol You're a better man than I.
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