~~~Looks like we made it. Look how far we've come, my baby. We mighta took the long way. We knew we'd get there someday. You're still the one I run to, the one that I belong to. You're still the one I want for life
(You're still the one). You're still the one that I love, the only one I dream of. You're still the one I kiss goodnight~~~
-You're Still the One (Shania Twain)-
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I blinked repeatedly, not knowing what to say to him because even I, myself don't know when I stop or when should I stop as pleasure and desire had already consumed my entire body and sanity.
"Sam..."
I heard him call me, maybe he was waiting for an answer.
"Luke--- holy s**t!" but I jerked when suddenly my phone vibrated in my dress pocket.
"Who is that?" He groaned, resting his face
