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Check up sessions changed into long hours of intesity.
Once in a while, he would feel her flawless skin, and once in a while her full inviting lips.
Her fairness is compared to the moon. No. She's even more fair than the Athena herself.
She was his Sleeping Beauty. His Juliet.
And he wished she was asleep.
So he could kiss her to life once more.
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