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17.

I was never one to not be satisfied with how much or what I got, in any given circumstance. Different people could afford to give you different things - but with him, I was constantly begging for more. Nothing was ever enough, because with more things we did and explored together, the more we craved from one another. Every time felt like the first, and it was magical.

I simply couldn't wait any longer, and my morals flew out the window, as I glanced at his lips with such desperation in my eyes, I felt like I could break if I let this go on for a second longer.