Quote - He tastes of white wine and apple pie and christian. i run my fingers through his hair, holding him to me while our tongues explore and curl and twist around each other, my blood heating in my veins.were breathless when christian pulls away. Help
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He tastes of white wine and apple pie and Christian. I run my fingers through his hair, holding him to me while our tongues explore and curl and twist around each other, my blood heating in my veins.We're breathless when Christian pulls away.