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Recent Blog: EBONY CHEEKS over to you, so I can sit on your lap, you pull me into you. Your fingers skim tenderly through my hair when I settle on you. Your breath is still coming in short pants and you breathe, "I love you," warmly across my skin. After brushing my lips over yours and curling into your arms, again we are in our own world. Candy switches off the music in the background and my eyes scan the room to find her. I wave to her as I see her going through the door and clicking it shut behind her.