<font color=maroon>she frowned a little, her hand moving to his jaw, bringing his lips up to hers. Josh was the last person she wanted to think about right now..so why was she? A soft sigh escaped her lips against his, her hand trailing down to remove his boxers, her other hand moving his to her own undergarments, allowing him to catch up..</font> -- .: The West Place :.

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