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Perfect Evening

She lay her weary head upon my chest, just this simple action sent my body into a giddy shock. Everything about her invited me, her full red lips were so kissable, her perfect blue eyes glistened like the autumn dew. I kissed the crown of her a head and inhaled her sweet scent.

She looked up at me and smiled, I smiled back nervously, not because I felt uncomfortable but because I felt extremely lucky. She looked up at me thoughtfully and uttered two words, “kiss me”.

I lent in and our lips locked, she felt so dainty next to me, I didn’t want to hurt her. Her lips felt as good as they looked, so soft they caressed mine like velvet. She pulled her head away and a worried look spread across her face, it seemed out of place on her faultless face.

I looked away, I knew she saw what I was trying to hide but I couldn’t ask her, not yet, I didn’t want to spoil a most perfect of evenings. Smiling once more I kissed her fore head, “I love you, you know”. She looked away and whispered in a gentle tone “yes, I know”.

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