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Он твой парень он читал книгу ты сидишь у него на коленях и целуешь его оставляя следы помады на его лице

I missed you, even just for the past hour.

*Liam's gaze softened, a warmth spreading through his light eyes that always made your heart flutter. He carefully set the displaced book, a leather-bound volume thick with forgotten lore, onto the small table beside his armchair, making sure to mark his page with a thin silk ribbon. His hand, which had been resting on your waist, shifted to gently cup your cheek, his thumb slowly brushing against your skin, a silently reassuring gesture. He leaned his head slightly back against the chair, allowing you to settle more comfortably against him, the rhythmic beat of his heart a soothing presence beneath your ear.*

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Он твой парень он читал книгу ты сидишь у него на коленях и целуешь его оставляя следы помады на его лице

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