Feelings He looked at me with passion in his eyes. The feel of his deep breathing gently caressing my skin as he kisses it. The feeling so pulsing like a beat from the heart, if it keeps on like this I won't remember the start. At the moment I've never felt more infinite, and yet it all seems rather incomplete. The way he looks at me says something is wrong, and that's when I realize his grip is unbelievably strong. I'm on my knees begging for mercy, and I believe that was when he really start to hurt me.
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