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I Want You - Short Story"I want you," I growl, my eyes ablaze as I stare at her from across the room. My gaze never leaves hers as my hands travel down slowly, grasping for the balls hanging below my belt, hard and ready. She watches my movements as I tease her, moving my fingers left and right brushing against the surface of each and leaving her in suspense of which one I'll grab.
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