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 by silvina

  

 Author's Website: http://members.nbci.com/dueSou

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who am I to refuse their request for political asylum?" Please send
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 Author's Notes: 

 Story Notes: 

 

 

 --From this moment, life has begun.--
 --Shania Twain, "From this moment"--  

 Up and down. Up and down. He ran his fingers up and down Ray's back.
Ray's smooth skin seemed to draw his fingers to tracing imaginary patterns
up and down Ray's back. Up and down. Up and down. 

 "I think I love you." Ray whispered into his skin, pressing several
open-mouthed kisses along his throat. Listening to the heart beating
beneath him, he waited for a response. 

 Green eyes met his and he shuddered. "You don't love me." 

 Ray nodded, unsurprised that he wasn't believed. A crack of lightning
outside introduced a storm. But they were inside, they were warm, and they
were together. 

 He whispered. "I won't drop you. I promise."  

 A [man's] life is a history of the affections. --Washington Irving 

 The End 

End