IPKKND:The'TeriMeri'Series OS1 P74/OS2 P78/OS3 P83

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Posted: 13 years ago

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Just read it - it's good. Short and sweet.

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Posted: 13 years ago

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it was awesome, lovd ur start!
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Posted: 13 years ago

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Author's Note : Third OS of The 'Teri Meri' Series. Link to first/ second OS : OS #1 OS #2 Hope you guys are enjoying.

PS : Like the post for PM on updating the 3rd OS. So I know who all are interested in reading more.

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^ Not my creation. All credits to the maker :) * I CANNOT CONTROL. This is my ultimate favorite moment. I couldn't speak for 5 minutes to be accurate after seeing this. AND DAMN LOOK AT THEM. Just look at how he presses towards her. What is breathing? I DIES*

Agony that he dumped within him came out in her presence. Scoffing at her, insulting her, abusing her were his means of wearying away a burdened heart. But she was his, his alone. Impregnating that status upon, he nuzzled deeper onto her cheeks as his vulnerable best opened apart. He had to tell her how much her existence cherished his own. To quench his thirst, he drove her smooth palms down his face, telling his soul that she was his very own; she obliged dutifully, reinforcing an unspoken promise to be his salvation.

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Posted: 13 years ago

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Originally posted by: SmokingDreams
Agony that he dumped within him came out in her presence. Scoffing at her, insulting her, abusing her were his means of wearying away a burdened heart. But she was his, his alone. Impregnating that status upon, he nuzzled deeper onto her cheeks as his vulnerable best opened apart. He had to tell her how much her existence cherished his own. To quench his thirst, he drove her smooth palms down his face, telling his soul that she was his very own; she obliged dutifully, reinforcing an unspoken promise to be his salvation.

@bold - story of his life. He just doesn't know how to put his feelings into words. I just love his possessiveness. .