Loving Kacey
The first thing you feel as you climb your way out from a pleasant dream is my fingers lightly tracing their way across your face. You slowly open your eyes…
Read MoreThe first thing you feel as you climb your way out from a pleasant dream is my fingers lightly tracing their way across your face. You slowly open your eyes…
Read MoreThis story is 100% true.It was Sunday night. I hate Sunday nights. Work on Monday promises a lousy commute and a dull day. She made me enjoy this particular Sunday,…
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