78: What if....

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AVALON Sex. Then a picnic date. The paparazzi should see this, they'd lose their bloody minds. Ace had driven us up to Cidar Creek, a little valley of grass overlooking a waterfall. He promised me that when the sun sets, I would see something almost surreal. I was waiting for that. With my underwear ripped, and no picnic blanket, my ass was firmly implanted in Ace's lap. His jacket is keeping the wind away from my skin and his arms cover me a bit protectively. Ace is staring at me with utter captivation. A look I've only ever gotten from him. His eyes hold a want that I've never gandered from anyone else. His arms are around my hip, the grip is vice and deadly and I love it. It makes me feel....I gulp and try to convince myself that thinking these words won't kill me. I feel vulne

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