I stay on the edge of the bed, not wanting to disturb you. Your beauty is so captivating and inviting, almost like a painting. But you're not a painting, you're real.. so real. I finally gather some courage and climb on top of your bed and look down at you as I'm now on top of you. I'm careful not to touch you so you don't wake up, but I can't resist it no longer. I lean down close, my lips brushing against yours. I close my eyes and try to resist the urge to kiss you, but it's so hard.
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