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Bring Us To Life

Devin and Megan

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Devin frowned. “Megan, I love you.” Her voice was soft and gentle.

Megan looked at her and was actually pretty taken back by her words. “No you don’t” she frowned. “You love Jaycee. And you love partying and getting drunk. Not me.”

"Megan, I love you." She repeated, a little louder this time.

It was quiet for a little before Megan looked at Devin and finally spoke up. “I love you too..”

Devin moved and kissed Megan without hesitation.

Megan grabbed Devin’s cheeks and pulled her closer as she kissed her, almost stumbling back from the force of the kiss.

Devin held Megan’s waist, pulling her so their bodies were pressed against each other’s.

The kiss quickly got intense. Megan’s hands quickly slipped around her waist and quickly gripped on devin.

Devins hands slipped up to Megan’s hair, gently gripping it. She hummed gently against her lips.

Megan pulled away and looked up at devin, licking her lips and gripping on her shirt gently. “What was that for?”


"So, kind of Drew and painted us while you were at work.." Megan showed luke the canvas. crxzykxds

"So, kind of Drew and painted us while you were at work.." Megan showed luke the canvas. crxzykxds


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