The girl in the closet: You kissed me

You kissed me

You kissed me

You kissed me on my neck and I whispered to you not to do it again because you would have to make me yours. A serious warning with a sweet taste of threat, a link of serene souls about to burn and turn to ashes.
 
A pretty girl sitting on the bed in black polka dot tights waiting for her beloved's kiss

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