[ It's an action that leaves him chasing, though, breath held like he doesn't want to let the last of it go, like by doing so he can calm down and stop his heart from pounding in his ears, so loud that it drowns out even the white noise.
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Mm... Maybe you should show me again. Longer, deeper, until it's burned into my soul.
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Mm... Maybe you should show me again. Longer, deeper, until it's burned into my soul.