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  Crushed 
 by machka  

 A murmur, a whisper, a touch...

"I can't give you what you want..."

"Can you give me what I need?"

Her hand molds over his hardening flesh; her lips moving against his
mouth, tongue slipping inside, her body heat surrounds him, her scent
filling his nostrils... No. He pushes her away gently.

"I'll break your heart."

"I'm an adult - I know what I'm asking."

"I don't want to hurt you."

"I was just thinking the same thing."

"Allison..."

"Greg. You won't."

In time, she'd understand. For now, only two thoughts cross his mind: "You
asked for this..." 

Then, "I'm sorry."  
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