Lauren told her and flopped down next to her on the bed, moaning a little as Tara rubbed her nipples. They took turns putting the Post-Its back and fo...th onto each other. What do you think? Tara asked her. Do you know your Spanish now? Lauren pulled off the rest of the Post-Its and threw them like neon rain-drops to the floor, rolling over the top of Tara, kissing her and running her tongue over her lips. They ran their hands all over each other while they kissed, paying special attention to. He planted a tender kiss on her sweet lips. "No. I could never be angry with you, Emma." He kissed her again. "I love you." Y – you love me?" Yes. I think I've loved you from the moment we met. I knew there was something different about you, but I didn't care. You snagged my heart and I don't want you to let it go."Emma sighed. "I love you too, Michael. I'd been going to the nightclub we met at for weeks. I saw you there all the time and fell in love with you long before we ever met. Thats where i get in to trouble Suddently someone jumped on my back and grab my hand and rope them i start screaming the guy put a tape bande on my mouth and tight my foot tooI start crying and thats when the guy start to talk to me i say to me to keep calm and that i will be free soon Then i started to call me a bitch i pull me up and tight me around a tree there i lost my virginity I start to feel is dick close to my asshole i splited on my ass and a second later i enter in me it was so. .. questions, if you would indulge me.” He felt her nod, and he swallowed thickly as he thought frantically. He was fascinated by the bard but hadn’t been confident until today that she returned any interest – and he didn’t want to make assumptions that were unwarranted. “This morning, while we were riding, you mentioned Marjolaine.”He paused, uncertain how to proceed. She’d told him many stories, and while none of them were salacious, the way she’d talked about her former mentor, well ... He.