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"Broken Wings" by Mister Mister
A few things that you don't know. Oh sure, you've seen Spencer's hands, those long graceful fingers that effortlessly did magic tricks. It's one of the first things people notice about him.
But those hands? Well, when they are caressing your shoulders, playing your muscles like a concert pianist, you forget everything.
"Kiss me," I tell him, turning my head to the side. He obliges, like always, and then his hands slide to my lower back.
I know what's next. So does my body.
I wonder who will sleep in the wet spot tonight.
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