14: Seconds

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I can no longer think of anything but you. In spite of myself, my imagination carries me to you. I grasp you, I kiss you, I caress you, a thousand of the most amorous caresses take possession of me. Honore de Balzac Trying to find Rogue in the crowd is like looking for a needle in a f*****g haystacks and I'm never one to complain, but I'm beginning to think that damn panties is not f*****g worth it. My heels hurt from walking for so long and I just want to stop and take a break or at least sit down, but not while I know Rogue's out there with my panties. "Alex, it's a great pleasure to be here!" Mrs Anderson says as both her and her husband Jude walk over to me and extends her hand to me. She seems pretty excited and I can tell that she means what she's saying and not just saying this t

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